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[thegoldencommander]

I look up at him slowly and then give a little pout again, “‘s yummy. Wan’ more.”

“Yeah?” He smiles. “Want more? Okay. I’ll get you something more. How about we go drink it in bed, hm?”

I hum as I think about it slowly, “‘Kay.” I full on giggle as he helps me to my feet, since everything feels very floaty, and sigh when I get to lay down again, snuggling in the bed.

Cody leaves you in bed to make more of the milkshake for you, returning a couple minutes later. “Okay, sweet girl. Here you go.”

He lays in bed next to you, propped up on his side so he can watch you as he holds it out.

“Ooo,” I whisper and take it, immediately starting to take as big of gulps as I can, humming quietly and closing my eyes.

I suck the straw all the way into my mouth, though it doesn’t really help with how tingly my mouth feels. With how tingly all of me feels. But my mouth… my mouth.

Every sip makes me want more. Crave more. Need more. And yet when I try to move my hand to rub at myself, I can barely move it much at all, so I just squirm in place a little.

When I go to take a sip and nothing comes out, I let out a full whine, like a little dog.

“Hmm?” He feigns innocence, reaching over to rub his thumb along your bottom lip. “What’a the matter, baby?”

I hum at the feeling and abandon the straw to suck his thumb right into my mouth, moaning quietly at how much that feels good.

“Oh baby… need something in your mouth?” He taps your cheek with his free hand to get your attention and then palms himself. “This is thicker than my thumb. Bigger all around, for your needy mouth. Want this instead? Hm? Want my cock?”

I look down at what he’s gesturing too and let out another needy whine, nodding slowly.

“Come take it, sweetheart. Here.” He sits up against the headboard and pulls his boxers down, scooting closer so all you have to do is lay your head in his lap and suck him from there.

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I give him a smile and take it, “thank you.” I nudge him with my foot affectionately before starting to drink my milkshake as I read my reports.

It’s good, sweeter than the ones I make, I wonder if he puts extra vanilla or something in it?

I drink it a bit faster too, it’s almost addicting. The sweetness… it just seems to build. And build.

I snuggle into the sofa a bit more, suddenly feeling more drowsy again. Maybe I didn’t get enough sleep to work off the orgasms of last night, though… the soreness from that has seemed to fall away. That’s nice.

It’s nice. This milkshake is nice. I take a bigger gulp and hold it in my mouth longer, humming softly.

I try to focus on my datapad again but the words.. swim. Seem so big. ‘S hard to read, and my head just feels so warm. And fuzzy. I am warm. And fuzzy.

I drop my head on the back of the couch and suckle at the rest of the milkshake as it nears the bottom.

“Good girl,” Cody hums, giving your leg a gentle pat. “You drank all of it, too. Excellent. Did you like it? I’m guessing it tasted good.”

Fucking impressive milk. That company is getting a five-star review from him.

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I pull off of him and then roll to lay on my back, “think you’re crazy already,” I accuse but kiss his cheek a few times.

Eventually we both get moving and I take a shower and change before we both move into the living room to do some quiet work together, happy to relax near each other.

Cody gets a delivery a bit after lunchtime, giving you a wink before moving into the kitchen. “Protein powder,” he calls. “For pre-training and the off days when ‘m not so hungry.”

He comes back just a few minutes later with milkshakes for both of you, holding yours out as he plops down. “Surprise. I wanted something sweet,” he admits bashfully.

Something sweet that just so happens to have milk that will take your ass down. Ha.

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“Too sore for another,” I murmur into his neck, “later?” I still press down on him at the squeeze, clenching for him too.

“Fuck- okay,” he agrees, grunting quietly at how good even just the clenching feels. “Gotta get off me b’fore I go crazy, sweetheart.”

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“Loose an’ open after last night,” I murmur back, shifting him enough so that I can hook a leg over his hips and drag myself up and down, moaning softly.

Fuck. Yes. So much better than the dildo.

I keep up my slow and lazy movements with him, practically milking him with each pull off as I clench around him. I moan softly when I come a moment later, body still sensitive from last night, and keep going until I feel his own release just a few pulls later.

Cody moans loudly at his release and grunts a few times at the aftershocks, lazily kissing along your jaw as he comes down from the high.

“Again.” He demands, a hand coming down to squeeze your ass.

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I hum softly and carefully shift to wiggle against his hips, pushing his boxers down and then sliding my opening along his soft dick until it hardens for me, lowering myself onto it easily.

Cody’s jaw drops and he lets out a soft moan into your mouth, nodding a little. “Mhm- that’s it,” he rasps. “Fuck you feel good.”

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I grumble under my breath and then grit out, “please.”

“That’s my girl,” he murmurs, leaning in to kiss you slowly, still a bit sleepy for now.

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I full on pout at him, “fine,” I nudge his nose again, “will you kiss me and fuck me slow now?”

“There’s one word you’re missing,” he kisses your temple. “I’ll consider it when you say that one too.”

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“Bastard,” I say again, turning my head to nudge my nose against his, “wanna love you properly.”

He slowly opens his eyes, giving you a sleepy smile. “G’morning, sunshine. Ready t’stop making demands?”

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I wake up in the morning a with a low groan, shifting and feeling the soreness and remembering the night before, “bastard.” I rasp.

Cody groans in his sleep, nuzzling your hair at the sound of your voice. “Mmm?”

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I hum a little as I curl my arms and then curl towards him, and as exhausted as I am now, fall asleep almost instantly.

“Poor thing,” he hums to himself, stripping to just his boxers before climbing into bed with you.

He pulls you into his arms and snuggles you up tightly, kissing your head a few times before settling in as well.

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Ihum softly at finally a bit of stimulation and shift against it for more, “yeah- ended up making a lot of spelling errors and- and I accidentally fell asleep and when I woke up I could barely read. My mind goes blank. Fuck me, Cody.”

“‘M not gonna fuck you.” He shakes his head. “But oh, do I want to. See? Your attitude is negatively impacting both of us. Fix it.”

He slowly pushes the dildo inside of you, clicking a few random settings before stepping back. “I’m gonna leave this thing inside of you. Gonna go catch up on some work I missed while I was moving in here. I’ll check on you…” he checks his watch with an indifferent sigh. “Maybe in an hour or two. We’ll see how you feel then.”

He gives your leg an encouraging pat before heading out, leaving you with the quiet whirring of the dildo.

“Wait- Cody!” I call after him, jerking a little as the dildo starts a quick speed, “Co-mmh!” My call gets cut off by a strangled sound as it becomes thick and rams at a different pace for a moment.

It doesn’t take long until I reach my first orgasm, something the dildo senses and the sound changes as it shifts for clitoral stimulation as it fucks nice and slow now. My moans are steady, growing in pitch and repeating over and over as it fucks me over and over.

I come three times just in the first half hour, but after that it keeps the same slow pace, just in and out, with me shifting and trying to get more. “C-Cody!” I call again, wanting more, needing more, needing him.

I come a fourth time with a sob, it almost feels cheap and unfinished since the pace never differed, and I relax into the bed as it picks up the pace again, little moans escaping with every single thrust now as it moves my body up and down. Like a damn porno.

It’s during that round that the hour comes up, and I haven’t even managed to come again, just jiggling there with my eyes closed, mouth constantly open.

Cody finishes a couple more reports and slowly makes his way into the bedroom, humming lowly at the sight of you. “What a messy girl,” he rasps, kicking the door shut before approaching the bedside.

He turns the dildo off but keeps it inside of you just for fun. “How many was that, hm? Three? Four? Talk to me, angel. Let’s see where you’re at.”

My eyes fly open at his voice and I close my mouth, swallowing at the sight of him, “C-Cody,” I breathe, “more. M-more. Fuck me. Your c-cock. Give it.” I growl.

“That’s not very ladylike, growling at me,” he clicks his tongue in disappointment. “Looks like you’re gonna have another hour-long session with the dildo.”

He reaches down and turns it back on, chuckling quietly as it starts with a thick and fast setting. “Poor thing. See you soon.” He tucks your hair behind your ear before leaving the room again.

I gasp and squirm, “come back! Come- hnng. Mn!” I practically squeal as it surprises me by flaring at the base like an actual knotted dick does. It keeps it deeper, making each thrust pound into my body. I try to turn, try to kick my feet but the only thing that does is bring me more pleasure, and it does not escape my attention that my kick was weak.

I feel weak. I feel like a little lewd twi with my breasts bouncing and mouth drooling after I come for the fifth time.

It starts to hurt… but hurt so good. As sensitive as I am now I moan lowly with every single thrust, hips rocking lazily back and forth, the best that I’m able to, to take each thrust. I want Cody.

Cody comes back after that second hour by yourself, crossing his arms over his chest and staring at you with an amused little smirk.

“So…” he raises a brow. “How ya doin’ now? Want me to cut it off? Done making demands?”

I let out a little whine and open my eyes, taking a literal full minute to manage to focus on him, panting softly, “p-please,” I start, “plea-ah- ah.” I breathe, body twitching as the machine changes again by rubbing at my clit once more, “ohh.” I sigh.

Cody chuckles. “Poor thing. I think you’re good for now, yeah? Or do you need a break?”

“C’mere,” I murmur, tongue heavy in my mouth, “come- come-“ I jerk again at another orgasm, groaning lowly and entirely forgetting my thought as I curl a bit more into the feelings.

Cody tilts his head. “Say… remember that milk you were telling me about? That they use on slaves? Bet you’d love some of that…”

I moan, honestly not even hearing most of his words. It’s hard to focus. So hard to focus. I take a few moments to breathe, even through the thrusts, “p-please,” I whisper, “sl-sleepy.”

He reaches down and turns the dildo off, gently pulling it out of you before taking it to the refresher to clean it off. When he comes back, he sets it in the box and puts the box aside before untying your wrists.

“We’ll sleep now,” he hums. “Then we’ll be right back at it tomorrow.”

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I groan, “it-“ I flush a little out of embarrassment, “it’s mechanical. It fucks in and out and changes size sometimes. One time I put it on my office chair and ended up a little dumb by the end of the day.”

Cody stares at you for a long moment, his eyes going absolutely wild at that. His nostrils even flare a little. “You serious?”

He grabs the lube from the box and coats the dildo carefully, making sure it’s fully slicked before dragging the tip of it through your folds.

“You, a little dumb? That’s something I’m gonna wanna see, honey.”

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I give him a glare, pulling at the restraints a little. Fuck his stupid ability to tie good knots, I can’t even undo them with the Force, “fuck me,” I order again.

“No.” He grabs one of the dildos you have, raising a brow at how thin it is. “Really? You get off on this? You’ll have one hell of a time with me, then.”

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I flush a little at the sight of him, “fuck me,” I say again, “I don’t want them, I want your cock. Give it to me.” I demand.

Cody hums lowly and shakes his head. “Sounds wonderful, sweetheart. But you’re still making demands like you’re in charge. Tell me, which one of us is tied up right now?”

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“Wait what-“ I gasp when the door actually shuts, “Cody! Get back here! I’ll fuck myself with the Force, dammit! I’ll use one of the toys under the bed!”

Cody pauses mid-pump, a light bulb going off in his head. He collects himself and gets up, pulling his pants back up before moving back into the bedroom.

“I’ve changed my mind. You’ll get your orgasm after all. You’ll get so many you’ll beg me to stop.”

He crouches to pull the box of toys out from under the bed, setting it on your stomach before flicking the lid off.

“Tell me your favorites. If you lie I’ll just use every single one of ‘em.”

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My jaw genuinely drops a little in surprise, “oh shit,” I say. I definitely didn’t expect that.

He secures that wrist to the bedpost, tugging the rope to make sure it’s good before moving around the bed to do your other wrist.

When that one is secure, he gets up, staring down at you with his hands on his hips. “You’re gonna stay here and I’m gonna go have an orgasm right next door in the guest bedroom. When you decide to act right and follow my rules, you let me know.”

He turns and walks out, shutting the door behind him before moving into the other bedroom and laying down.

Just a minute or two later, his moans come through the wall as he relentlessly fucks his fist, channeling his sexual frustration with you as well as the image of your naked body beneath his for the very first time.