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lovingthedarkside · 5 years ago

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AHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! @elmidol YOU FUCKING SURPRISE MEEEEEEEE!!!! AS SOON AS I GET HOME IM READINGGGGGG AJHHHHH

This is my first request and I'm so nervous. Cheater/Dom/ Supreme Leader Kylo Ren he gets to do just whatever the fuck he wants and he gets what he wants. Sub/bratty reader two can play the same game. smut, smut, smut. Surprised me my beautiful queen. I love you bebe 💕😍

Word count: 6,100

Pairing: Kylo x Reader, side Kylo/Other Women and brief Other man/RC

Warnings: Tons of smut, possible infidelity, open relationship, multiple orgasms, inappropriate use of the Force, DP and TP with the Force, vaginal fingering, oral

Power created many forms of hunger in a person that trickled into their each and every actions as well as their relationships. Not that the Supreme Leader had many relationships in the strictest sense of the word. You were one of the few capable of honestly claiming that you did have one with him. It was not glamorous like some might believe. There was a severe lack of tenderness that may have dissuaded others from envying your position, but for you it was nothing less than what you had expected. His affection was shown in subtle ways that many times caught you by surprise. He did not lavish you with gifts. Instead the surprises were often food-related to ensure that you kept healthy and energized. This benefited him as well given how rigorous your activities in bed could be. If there was a label to help expand on the relationship that you had with him, it would be open.

The two of you were not mutually exclusive to one another; some of his darker tastes were satisfied only with strangers. To your knowledge he had not fucked the same person, other than you, more than three times. Did you have bouts of jealousy regardless of this? Yes. You knew what he was capable of, knew how it felt to have him inside of you. To toy with you. Picturing him with others was nothing you plagued yourself with, although there were admittedly some exceptions. It had been your idea once to play the role of voyeur. See what it was like from the outside looking in to observe how dominant and hungry he was during sex. You did not regret that. You had fucked yourself with your fingers while watching him, moaning along as he edged the woman but never let her cum. He used her like a toy, a mere body to be fucked.

It had not been an issue for you, knowing that Kylo Ren was touching others instead of you. That changed when you noticed him eyeing a specific officer for whom you had no warm feelings. She was attractive, charismatic in her own way. You could see the appeal that she might have, but you loathed her. It was the first time that you had attempted to put up boundaries and tell him no. Kylo had merely smirked at you, verbally reminding you that he could take whatever he wants. It felt like a punch to the face. Not one that you derived any pleasure from either.

The only mercy that he showed was not fucking her in his quarters or anywhere else that was intimate. You were plenty aware he did indeed fuck her though. The way she walked the next day. Almost bowlegged, wincing here and there but with a satisfied smile on her lips. He had not only fucked her, but he had let her cum. Conflicting emotions waged war inside of you. In a sense, he had cheated on you, hadn’t he? You remained unsure. You had not bothered to fight back when he had countered your protests. You had not put your foot down on the matter.

His teasing that you were jealous enraged you. You turned your head to the side without replying. Kylo jerked his hips forward, bucking up into you, hitting your cervix with the head of his cock. Your stomach did a flip, your legs giving a light spasm as they pressed against his body. He slowed his movements. You felt his eyes boring into you. Kylo did not require the Force to know what you were feeling. This was a more intimate aspect of your relationship with him. That he knew you.

Or thought he did. He believed that you would not fuck anyone else, that he was the only one with an insatiable hunger.

You obediently opened your mouth when he pinched your cheeks so that he could spit into it then thrust his tongue inside. Withdrawing, he bit down on your bottom lip, tugging it and clenching his jaw until you cried out. “Don’t look away from me.” He spoke the words calmly but the threat was there even without the biting. You were not opposed to talking back to him, to sassing, as some would call it. Rather than doing so immediately, though, you observed him. Kylo claimed your mouth for a second time. This kiss was little more tender than the previous. Yet you were able to melt into it. A moan erupted from you and you raked your nails along his chest, creating rivulets that threatened to release tiny droplets of blood if you added any more pressure. Above you, he growled, his eyes widening as he stared at you. You met his gaze throughout the kiss, which grew in intensity.

Kylo thrust into you at an unrelenting pace that rocked your entire body. Teeth clattered together. Fingers dug into the flesh of his back for a second time, leaving yet more rivulets. Blood bubbled up in two of these indentations. The kiss was broken, his mouth switching down to your shoulder, where he bit and suckled. His tongue laved over the area. Kylo alternated between biting you and sucking, bruising the flesh with a mark that would last for days. Your mouth hung open as you worked to breathe. His hips clashing almost violently with yours. His cock stretching you, filling you, stroking your inner walls with a friction that was eased only by your wetness.

The orgasm that had been building was lackluster in comparison to what it might have been had you been able to get out of your own head. You grunted through it, felt the way your walls contracted around him. Kylo kept thrusting, seeking his own release. “I’m going to let Officer Haysworth fuck me.” You spoke in a deadpan.

A resounding thud echoed in the room as the sound of flesh smacking into flesh abruptly ceased. Kylo’s burning gaze was trained on your face. His lips curled back into a snarl. “You bitch.” It was a petty victory, robbing him of his release like that. At the same time, it was everything to you. To be able to hurt him as he had hurt you. You roamed your gaze along his features. His hand came down upon your throat. There would be a bruise there, one that you could hide under the collar of your uniform. Kylo resumed roughly fucking you. The pressure on your throat made your body tighten around him. Kylo smirked down at you. His hunger was visible, palpable. He swerved his hips so that his abdomen brushed along your clit with each thrust. Your legs locked more tightly around him at the stimulation that quickly grew into something you could hardly bear. He ensured that you came again. This one was slightly more satisfying than the former, although much of this was due to the thrill of having made him angry with you.

Three days elapsed during which time you did not pursue the officer that you had named. Kylo Ren himself sought out no other bodies to entertain himself with. This was due more to work than any other reason. One reason you held off was that you did not want to have sex with another individual out of pure spite. It had to be something that felt worth it to you. And you could not deny the growing curiosity that you had started to feel; how it would be to have sex with someone who was not Kylo Ren. Would you be dissatisfied? Would it allow for a new thrill? Would Kylo Ren himself step up his game if you indulged? You nearly snorted at the final thought. Still, you refused to deny the allure and decided to experiment with another person.

Once eight days had passed since you had taunted Kylo Ren, you made arrangements to meet with Officer Haysworth for a single hookup.

You closed your eyes while feelling the body atop yours moving. Flesh meeting flesh. A soft sigh escaped from your lips, and you noticed how soft the pillow underneath your head was. The material was not standard. Silk. You turned your face so that your cheek met its coolness. The mattress below you squeaked, the springs protesting the movement from above. The officer was more interested in his own pleasure instead of yours. It was not the worst sex you had ever had, but you did not see the appeal. It took all you had to resist rolling your eyes at the thought of Kylo Ren knowingly smirking at you, at the taunting you would receive.

A gasp from above preceded his heavy breathing. You rotated your hips, altering your position to see if you could feel some stimulation from his movements. It worked, sparks of arousal tingling through you in warm waves. You pressed yourself even closer to his, wrapped your arms around his back and touched your forehead to his chest. Officer Haysworth adjusted his position as well. He placed a hand on your cheek and pressed his lips to the top of your head. It did not have the same energy as when Kylo would kiss you. It was not tenderness that you wanted either. It was an orgasm, plain and simple.

Frantic thrusting. His hands pulled you closer, as though he could not get enough of you. As though he wanted to meld your bodies together completely. You sighed, forcing a smile when his eyes settled on your face. Faked a moan. You figured at least one of the two of you deserved to cum. Realizing that this was not quite working, you dropped a hand down between the two of you, touching yourself. It was with frustration that you acknowledged memories of Kylo fucking you were what made you aroused. Officer Haysworth came on your stomach as you brought yourself to a rather weak and disappointing orgasm that you forced yourself to moan loudly for.

While the officer asked if you wanted to make similar arrangements for another time, you deflected and gave a noncommittal noise; you would give a full rejection later. You redressed then returned to your quarters to prepare for sleep before a new shift. A part of you hoped that Kylo would not learn that you had gone through with your plan. Not with how it had turned out. Kriff, you should have chosen someone else. Not that anyone specific sprang to mind. Officer Haysworth was attractive to you. Others? You wrinkled your nose and ran both of your hands down your face.

One full cycle elapsed. You saw the Supreme Leader in passing. He did not spare a second glance your way, however he did not look at any other female either. You narrowed your eyes in suspicion near the end of your shift. To your knowledge, there had been no major skirmish with the Resistance. You drummed your fingers on the nearest console, earning the attention of the two officers that were near you. You immediately ceased the action and pushed Kylo Ren’s behavior out of your mind. It could not be something that would distract you from work, and you were not going to feel guilty for having slept with someone else when you were in an open relationship with the man. It having been mostly a bust was not some sign that you were being punished. Kylo not speaking to you was not that either. That was his normal temperament the majority of the time.

Three days. You surreptitiously checked out some of the other male officers that were too busy to notice your actions. None of them were wholly unattractive. Neither did they ignite a fire in you. Maybe you could observe some stormtroopers training and pick up one of them. A random hookup based on watching them in physical combat. It was one of the things that had first attracted you to Kylo Ren. The power he exuded while fighting, while killing. Although, you mused, their white armor did not offer as much of a sight as Kylo Ren’s choice in clothing. The way he carried himself was different, too. Stormtroopers were subservient, whereas Kylo Ren was very much his own man.

A chime on your datapad startled you, making you jump. One of your coworkers snickered. You ignored them while opening up the message that had arrived. Supreme Leader Kylo Ren had summoned you to his quarters. You bit down on the insides of your cheeks to keep from grinning. Though you remained ignorant as to how he would react once he had you alone with him, you felt a surge of relief with the fact that he was speaking with you. Beyond that, you had been growing more distracted--too distracted--to successfully complete your job to the best of your ability. Being called away before you could grow worse, that was a gift. You logged out of the system that you had been engaged with then rose from your seat and began the trek to the Supreme Leader’s personal quarters.

Upon arriving, one of the first things that you noticed was that he had not donned his mask this time. It had been intimidating before it had been destroyed and repaired, however the red streaks it now contained heightened the experience. With the absence of the helmet, you were allowed to see his face immediately. You dropped your gaze to the floor. Kylo Ren’s dark eyes were narrowed when he looked your way.

“You did not lie to me.” The relationship that you had with this man gave insight into his moods. The traces of anger were not directed at you but at himself; it had been his own oversight that had led him to wrongly believe you would not have sex with someone else. A brief glance at his jawline revealed yet more. It was in constant motion. Frustration, a hint of hurt. There were times that you forgot, underneath it all, Kylo was sensitive to anything that could be construed as a betrayal. He had good reason for that, although you yourself did not know his full history. You did not need to know it either.

With a sigh, you crossed your arms behind your back and looked towards the ceiling while tilting back your head. “For what it’s worth, I’m probably more disappointed than you are.” Your gaze flickered towards his face. Amusement warred with his current mood. “I should have chosen someone else.”

“Who?” It lacked malice. The genuine curiosity sent a thrill through you as you recalled Kylo Ren, after one of the times the two of you had fucked for hours, speaking of watching the Knights of Ren with women. Sometimes multiple Knights with the same woman at the same time. The memory had made his cock hard, had energized him enough that he had pushed you back against the mattress and fucked you from behind.

You shrugged coyly and batted your lashes at him. It was rare indeed that you were in any position to tease him. This was not an opportunity to squander. You wanted to get him riled up, plenty aware of what it would mean in the long run. Hunger flashed in his gaze as he continued to observe you. Kylo took the first step nearer to you. Your stomach fluttered in anticipation. A repetition of the question from his lips had you turning away, your back to him. He could break your willpower with his eyes alone, with the promise of his stare. The predatory way he eyed you. How you could feel him, those tendrils of the Force that he sent working along your body. They started at your hips, like hands, keeping you from stepping away from him. Kylo pressed up against you. His firm muscles eliciting a gasp.

You shuddered while allowing your head to fall back against Kylo’s shoulder as the warmth within your body began to build. One of the tendrils of Force power slipped into your shirt, sliding along your flesh until it wrapped around your breasts, squeezing them. Your mouth opened, moans issuing from you as the tendril split into two and began to toy with your nipples. Kylo Ren used the Force to bounce your breasts up and down, massaging them, moving fast then slow. Alternating each time he managed to steal a gasp. He dropped his hands down without removing the tendrils. Seizing your inner thighs, he forced your legs apart.

Whimpering, you tried to ignore his verbal teasing. “He couldn’t make you cum.” That snicker was cruel, albeit not as degrading as you had feared. The words he spoke were not to shame you so much as bolster his already inflated ego. The Force tendril on your right breast swirled, dragging back and forth on your nipple in rapid succession while its twin was treated more gently. Your skin felt electrified. More sensitive than it had ever been before. “Why go to him?”

“Shut up,” you growled, trembling. “It’s an open relationship. I can--”

“Mm. You have been jealous.” He deflected his own feelings, however you knew him well enough to hear the confirmation that you had been searching for. Kylo Ren was not seeking to make you feel less as much as he was working to patch the damage to his confidence. It was baffling to you. Almost endearing in another light. His nose skimmed along the helix of your ear. “I will leave her alone. Have her transferred.” A pause. “Have her killed.” Fuck. A pang struck your heart as you realized there was a thrill in the idea. Kylo chuckled darkly. His tongue laved over where his nose had just touched. Your breasts were pressed towards one another again. “They are just bodies.” He thrust his hips forward while speaking, crushing his pelvis into yours, grinding his hardening cock into your ass.

The implied compliment that you meant more to him elicited another shiver, another moan. Kylo rocked the heel of his hand against your clothed pussy. You arched into his touch, undulating your hips and grinding into his hand and cock in alteration. You had hardly noticed that he had been busy working open the front of your pants so that they slid down your body until the material was doing just that. Kylo began to rub you through your panties. You swore you could feel him smirking against your ear, which was warmed by his hot breath.

Panting, you encouraged him to continue by letting slip more moans as he rubbed your wet panties, toying with your slit through them. He dragged some of that wetness towards your clitoris. With a chuckle, he shoved aside this barrier of clothing and stroked the seam of his glove along where he had been touching mere moments before. You collapsed backwards into him. It was hard to not feel like gelatin when those tendrils of the Force flicked your nipples, when they squeezed your breasts lightly. All the while Kylo was pulling more of that wetness between your legs towards your clit.

The heel of his hand pressing against your pubis, he sent another tendril of the Force to dance along your jaw and slip into your mouth. It slid along your tongue, teasing your organ until you pressed at it with your own. It then danced along your tongue and you closed your mouth, sucking around the invisible presence. “I can fill you--you don’t need anyone else.” You jerked your head to the side, and Kylo allowed you to break contact with that specific tendril. He sighed, likely aware of your sudden agitation and its cause. The double-standards that he had were an issue. “What if I let you pick and fuck them in front of you? You liked that.” It was telling, that he was bargaining at all. Mister I-Can-Take-Whatever-I-Want was trying to placate you. You worried at your bottom lip as you thought of his proposition. His finger skimmed back and forth on your clit, nudging the nub towards one side then the other, up and down. Rolling it. “Hmm?”

“Maybe.” The words were sighed out. The warm pressure, like a dam, was building inside of you. It had been for a while. Every touch, each time he teased you, it all compounded. Kylo slid a second finger along with the first. “Oh…” All at once the dam burst. A few tears leaked down your cheeks and your vision doubled, blurred. You trembled, whimpering and moaning as your vaginal walls clenched and unclenched.

Kylo lowered you to the ground, shoving you onto your back and moving between your legs. He yanked your panties aside the remainder of the way and pressed his mouth to your pussy. You gasped, feeling his tongue lapping at you. His teeth nipped at the tender flesh nearby. It sent jolts of more pleasure rushing through your oversensitive body, as did the sound of him greedily sucking and slurping up your cum. You seized the back of his head with trembling hands and arched. Felt his tongue at your entrance, prodding but never quite entering. He licked a trail up to your clit then back down. Repeated this. It was all the encouragement you required to rock into his mouth. You hooked both legs over his shoulders.

You could feel his grin against you as he worked. Knew that there were selfish motivations for this, that he was not being nice, per se. Right then, you hardly cared. He teased your clit with the tip of his tongue, rolling the nub around and around, up and down, side to side. Then his nose was there instead as he licked your outer lips, inner, your entrance. Kylo grabbed hold of your hips, his thumbs digging into you, massaging and teasing as he licked until your second orgasm crashed over you. You screamed his name and ground against his face. More Force tendrils wrapped around your legs, running up and down along them.

Crawling up the length of your body, Kylo moved so that he was atop you. His mouth descended, tongue thrusting against yours so that you were able to taste yourself. You groaned, watching him as he moved down to your neck. “You’re such a greedy thing, but no one else can do this for you, can they?” You swallowed hard, closed your eyes, and debated whether or not you wanted to argue. “Can they?” he repeated, his teeth nipping at your flesh.

“W-well,” you started, deciding by his tone that you were not going to allow him to again argue that what he had done was right. You were not going to grant him any leeway that permitted him a chance to argue that his double-standards were anything that you would agree to. “Maybe I didn’t pick the right guy.” A hum preceded the moment he set a hand at your throat and squeezed. You locked gazes with him. Smirked, the expression widening as his pupils dilated then constricted. No matter what he might say, Kylo Ren loved the fight. “I might have you watch someone else fuck me.”

“...fuck…” His upper lip curled, and you witnessed the conflict run through him. He had to be remembering the Knights of Ren with their conquests. The grip on your throat tightened as Kylo shifted his face further down your body, kissing your chest. His hand left; he groped and kneaded the places his mouth touched while making his way across your stomach until finally his lips hovered over your pussy. “We’ll see.” It was uncertain if he was stating an interest in this scenario or countering with a we’ll see if you’ll want that after I’m done with you. Neither option had you shying away from his attention.

His next kiss was deceptively gentle and afterwards he drew back until you once more met his gaze. Ensnared by him, you felt your breath hitch as he slipped his tongue between your folds. "Ah!" The muscles in your stomach were already tightening in anticipation. This was not the first time he had tested the amount of times he could make you cum before you all but passed out. Still, it had been a while since the last time. Kylo used the Force to bind your ankles and spread your legs further apart. He swirled his tongue along you, running its underside against your clit. There was a pause in his attention, which caused you to whimper and knit your brow. He worked open the front of his bottoms and drew out his cock, which twitched in his grasp as it grew hard.

Once more did he climb up your body. It sent your heart racing more than it already had been. The Force increased in strength. Kylo settled himself atop you so that his cock nestled between your outer lips. He brushed along your clit, making you grow more wet. “Such a greedy thing. Wanting to cum so desperately that you touched yourself when he disappointed you.” He knew you so well. Another cruel chuckle, this one sending chills down your spine as you felt his cock pulsate against you. Kylo rocked back and forth, teasing you without making any move to thrust inside of you. He was so patient when he wanted to be; vindictive at times. You wondered just how long he would drag this out. If you begged, he might prolong the delivery of your next orgasm. On the other hand, if you did not beg that could yield the same unwanted result.

Binding your wrists together above your head with his power, Kylo Ren thrust his hips forward so that he slipped up and down against you, fucking your outer lips. He rocked quickly, his hands on your waist as he pressed you more tightly against himself to increase the friction. You panted under him, your sensitive body screaming as you felt yourself burning with desire and overstimulation.

“So desperate to be filled,” he growled. The tendrils on your chest resumed their movement in earnest. His hands were on your ass, spreading them, massaging them. You squirmed as best you could in your bound state as a pressure prodded experimentally at you. You tensed as it began to push inside. Kylo’s mouth slammed atop yours to swallow your next groan. The new tendril fucked in and out of you in time with undulation of his hips. The tendrils pinched your nipples, tugging them more harshly than they had before. You felt as though your entire body was filled with electricity, sparks flashing behind your eyelids as they fluttered closed.

“Oh...fuck...yes!” The vein on the underside of his shaft caressed your clit as he used the Force to fuck you. Kylo pulled away without ceasing his abuse of the Force; he grabbed the back of your head and urged your mouth onto his cock. The first snap of his hip was rough. The head hit the back of your throat, and you fought to suppress a gag. Kylo’s fingers tensed on your head. Yet another new Force tendril slipped inside of you. I should have known, you thought while outwardly moaning. He filled you completely.

Kylo's thumbs massaged into your scalp as he fucked your face at a relentless pace. Tears leaked down your face. The discomfort you felt in your jaw was nearly drowned by the pleasure surging through you. The Force stroked along your walls, swirling on your clit. It pushed your breasts towards one another then pulled them towards the side. You screamed weakly as he tugged your third release from you. The vibrations that occurred as a result had Kylo swearing, his cock twitching and hot spurts of cum coating your tongue. You swallowed repeatedly, working to breathe through your nose as best you could.

Kylo Ren relinquished his hold on you only after you swallowed all of his cum and his cock was softened. You whined low in your throat. Fluttered your eyelashes at him. He smirked conspiratorially at you. Neither of you were finished with the other. As he stepped backwards, you grabbed at your shirt with trembling hands. It was a struggle to remove the clothes that had managed to cling to you throughout the first three orgasms; normally Kylo had you naked before he took off his pants, be it all the way or only partially. It was a rare thing for him to undress completely unless he was going to train or shower. There were other rare occasions, the majority of them involving the fact that it made whatever activities he had planned easier to execute.

This was why your eyebrows rose in delight and nervousness as Kylo began to mimic you in undressing. You ran your tongue along your lips. Pressed your thighs together. “Do you want me to kill her, little slut?” he asked. Your lips parted and you searched his face while trying to determine how serious he was being. “I could fuck you in her blood. Maybe have you cum as she screams in pain.” You knew what he was picturing. Not using the Force to kill her, no. He would have you on his cock while he impaled her with the lightsaber. You averted your gaze, earning another dark chuckle. “Perhaps I will.” His clothing landed on the floor in uneven piles.

Naked, he started to close the distance. You scooted backwards a fraction until you were forced to stop. His power locked you in place. “Kylo,” you whimpered. He grunted in response without pausing in his steps. Kylo placed one foot firmly on your chest and shoved you onto your back. At the same time, he bent two fingers, jerking your head so that you were once more meeting his gaze. “I was thinking of fucking a stormtrooper.” The words left you before you had any time to think on them. Why did I say that?

The amusement he felt showed itself in full. You saw his shoulders shake, his mouth working, eyes pinching. “A stormtrooper.” So condescending. You felt yourself start to pout. Frustration boiled within you. From Supreme Leader down to a lowly stormtrooper.

"Yes," you said, suddenly emboldened as a thought struck you. "If I'm his first, I'd get to train him. Tell him where to touch me. How to fuck me. Feel him squirm as I take his cock into my mouth."

He gripped your jaw roughly with a single hand. "Greedy whore." He spit on your mouth and you licked along your lips, not backing down. The growl that emerged from his throat sent heat through your body, a throb of desire to your cunt. He rolled you onto your hands and knees then pressed down on your back, your ass in the air against him. You knew he was not quite ready to fuck you again, however that was not going to stop Kylo from teasing you. “Already wet again.” You chewed on your lips then pouted. The Force bound your wrists together, stretching your arms past your head. The position he had you in was not the most comfortable, however you had been in stranger ones. Anything more intense or that you did not agree with, that was what he used other women for. The thought struck you: used. A sigh of contentment issued from you as you rocked backwards into him, smearing your juices along his cock.

“Don’t ever let them cum,” you murmured. A hand landed on your rear, the spanking jolting you. You moaned at the pain that mingled with your pleasure. “Have them beg you.” Another slap, this one echoing in the room. “Ah!” He hated it when others tried to take command. “Fuck, I can’t believe you fucked her.” You rested your forehead on your arm. The next spanking was lighter, the hand lingering on your flesh. “I hate her.”

“Very well.” Your breath hitched. There would be no changing his mind, and conflict rolled through you as you considered the fact that you had just signed the woman’s death warrant. Kylo slid his hand along the curve of your ass until he was able to slip two fingers into you. They bent and unbent, thrusting in and out. You clenched around them. Shoved aside any thoughts of the other woman; she meant nothing. A tingling ran throughout your body. Joy, the knowledge that you meant something. More of your insecurities rolled away, as they often did when Kylo reminded you through his actions that you were, ultimately, who he wanted.

The pad of his thumb skimmed over your clit.Your abdominal muscles tightened, your stomach cramping a little, albeit not in a way that dissuaded you from moaning and wanting his touch to linger. Kylo pressed his body against yours. His stomach was on your back, the muscles hard, defined. Teeth skimmed along the back of your neck. The noise that left you was a cross between a growl and a whine. Kylo spread your outer lips with three fingers then twisted his wrist, teasing each area with subtle touches. The heat in your body lit up in sparks that traveled down to your toes, which you bent. Your body arched away from his touch then you forced yourself to push back into it. He was keeping you on the edge, and you had anticipated this given your long history with him.

“Kylo,” you whined, your resolve breaking a little. “Please.”

His responding grunt preceded the moment his hand abandoned your pussy. You swore under your breath, repeating the curse as you felt his body starting to respond to yours again. “I’m going to fuck you raw.” Was that a threat or a promise? He pushed the head of his cock into you, spearing you open. Your mouth opened in a silent o and your eyelids fluttered. He knew what angles were best, had memorized your body long ago. “When I fuck the others...if they cum…” A dark chuckle. You shuddered. “Should I?” Should he kill them for cumming?

“Fuck!” He bit into your shoulder, enough to leave a mark without drawing blood. Heat seeped into the area. Kylo pushed inside of you inch by inch until he was fully seated. Your body tightened around his. Shudders ran through you with every dirty and violent promise and implication made. He kept his voice low, husky, as though the violence and pleasure was interchangeable. Perhaps it was. “I don’t know…”

“I do.” He licked along the bite mark, venturing up the side of your neck to your jawline. “You’re a demanding, greedy little slut.” You clenched around his cock again. Kylo began to pull away only to push back in. The head struck your cervix. With the next thrust, he angled himself differently. One hand was on your abdomen so that he could feel himself through you. The tip of his middle finger rolled your clit, nudged it side to side. “You’re perfect like this. On my cock. Where you’re meant to be.”

You rolled your hips back into his, meeting his next thrust. There was no anger in his words. The tints of jealousy empowered you. He wanted you to himself, which was endearing in its own way. You released a thoughtful hum. This earned another growl. How powerful you felt in that moment. You could drive the Supreme Leader of the First Order wild. His cock throbbed inside of your cunt. You felt it strike along your walls, stroking the part of you that sent electricity throughout every one of your limbs. He bucked his hips more harshly the next time, the heel of his hand pushing on your pubis and his fingers toying with you. He manipulated you from outside and within. His lips sealing along your jaw. Moving until you turned your head and let him claim your mouth. One hand journeyed up to your breasts, groping. This grasp was more firm than when he had used the Force.

The tendrils returned to travel on your body and touch wherever his hands weren’t. Tears flooded your eyes as your mind screamed in delight at the attention. He filled your body with the Force, fucking you completely as he began to thrust into you with vigor. “Cum on my cock,” he hissed your ear. You nearly blacked out as you came, the world around you becoming a distant echo. All that you were conscious of were the sensations in your body and the way Kylo was moving in you to seek his own release. His cum filled you as you were coming down from your high.

“Fuck,” you whispered. “That was good.”

“We’re not done yet.” You wanted to groan, but whether it was in delight or despair, you did not know. Kylo kissed your shoulder. “Poor thing. He couldn’t satisfy you.” Another bite, this one a little higher than the last. “I’m going to fuck you until my name is the only thing you know to say.” This groan was most definitely in delight.

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