Ali tore Sivara's nightgown with one swift motion, the fabric falling away to reveal her toned, golden-furred body beneath. Sivara gasped, her breath hitching as Ali's lips returned to hers with a fiery intensity. Their wild kissing left her struggling to catch her breath, but Ali was relentless. He gave her a moment's reprieve, only to shift his attention downward, trailing kisses along her neck, her collarbone, and down her chest. His lips traveled across the soft curves of her body, each kiss sending shivers through Sivara as she bit her lip to stifle her moans.
When he reached her black panties, Ali paused, a devilish smirk playing on his lips. Sivara looked down, her golden eyes meeting his midnight ones, as anticipation sent heat flooding through her core. Ali pressed his middle finger firmly against the wet spot on her panties, drawing a loud, desperate moan from her lips. The fabric clung to her, soaked with her desire.
Ali wasted no time. He moved the panties aside, exposing the rosy pink flesh of her glistening entrance. Without a word or any warning, he slid his index and middle fingers inside her, his movements firm and confident. Sivara's back arched as a loud, uncontrollable moan escaped her lips, filling the room. She gripped the sheets beneath her, her claws sinking into the fabric as her body quivered with pleasure.
Ali worked his fingers with expert precision, curling them slightly to explore her depths. His other hand pressed against her stomach, holding her firmly in place as her hips instinctively bucked against his hand. Ali's gaze was locked on her, his dark eyes filled with focus as he searched for her most sensitive spot. When he found it—a tender, hidden area deep within her—he pressed against it ruthlessly, earning a shuddering gasp from Sivara.
Her moans grew louder, more frantic, as Ali's relentless pace pushed her closer and closer to the edge. Finally, her body tensed, her thighs trembling as she cried out in pure ecstasy. Sivara's juices gushed out uncontrollably, a powerful release that sprayed against Ali's wrist. He moved his head at the last second, avoiding the splash as he smirked at her trembling form.
Ali stood, looking down at the panting Sith Master who lay beneath him, her cheeks flushed with heat and her golden fur damp with sweat. She peeked at him through her fingers, her face half-covered in embarrassment. Her shy expression quickly gave way to surprise as Ali peeled off his shirt, revealing a perfectly sculpted chest and a solid eight-pack that gleamed under the room's dim light.
"How…?" Sivara whispered breathlessly, her eyes wide as she reached out to brush her fingers across his eight-pack, marvelling at his flawless physique.
"It doesn't matter," Ali said, his tone firm and dismissive. He reached for his belt, unhooking it with practiced ease, and dropped his pants to reveal tight black boxers that struggled to contain the impressive bulge beneath.
Sivara's eyes widened further as the outline of his massive cock became clear. 'It's enormous,' she thought, her heart racing. 'Is it even going to fit?'
Ali's commanding voice interrupted her thoughts. "Suck it."
She hesitated, her cheeks burning with a mix of desire and nervousness as she looked up at him. His midnight eyes bore into hers, filled with unwavering confidence, as he stood over her, waiting. Slowly, Sivara moved forward, her hands trembling slightly as she pulled down his boxers.
Ali's cock sprang free, a thick, veiny shaft that was at least ten inches long, and still not fully erect. Sivara stared at it, her mind racing with both excitement and apprehension. Taking a deep breath, she leaned forward and began placing soft, tentative kisses along its length, starting at the base and working her way up to the swollen tip.
She opened her mouth wide, enveloping the head of his cock and swirling her tongue around it. Ali placed a firm hand on the back of her head, guiding her movements as he pushed deeper into her mouth. Sivara gagged slightly as she struggled to take in more of his girth, managing only about half before pulling back, coughing and gasping for air.
"Lie down and open your legs," Ali commanded, his voice low and filled with authority.
Sivara obeyed without hesitation, leaning back against the bed and shyly spreading her legs. Her exposed pussy glistened in the dim light, the pink flesh glistening with arousal as Ali loomed over her. He spat on his hand and rubbed it against her entrance, spreading her juices before positioning the thick tip of his cock against her opening.
He looked into her eyes, his gaze intense, as he slowly pushed inside. Sivara winced, her hands clutching the sheets as her walls stretched to accommodate him. Inch by inch, Ali entered her, his thick shaft filling her completely until nearly eight inches were buried inside her tight pussy.
Ali placed his hands on either side of her head, his powerful arms caging her in as he began to move his hips. His thrusts were slow at first, his movements deliberate as he let her adjust to his size. 'She's tight,' Ali thought, smirking to himself as he increased his pace.
"AAAH!" Sivara cried out, her moans echoing through the room as Ali pounded into her with increasing intensity. Her nails dug into his back, leaving red scratches across his flawless skin as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her body.
Ali's stamina seemed endless. For fifteen minutes, he drove into her without mercy, his powerful hips slamming against hers as she climaxed again and again. Finally, he groaned deeply, his body tensing as he spilled a massive load of his seed deep inside her. Sivara clung to him tightly, her body quivering with the aftershocks of her orgasms.
She lay beneath him, her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath. Her golden fur was damp with sweat, and her thighs were slick with their combined fluids.
"Tired already?" Ali asked, his tone teasing as he looked down at her flushed, dreamy expression.
Before she could respond, she felt his cock twitch inside her, growing harder and even larger than before. Her eyes widened in disbelief.
"It's round two," Ali said with a smirk, pulling her up into his arms. Sivara wrapped her legs around his waist, clinging to him tightly as he thrust into her once more. The pleasure was overwhelming, each movement sending shockwaves through her body.
For over an hour, Ali continued to ravage her, his stamina seemingly endless. Sivara screamed his name, her voice hoarse from the intensity of their lovemaking.
Ali stood by the glass wall of Sivara's chambers, his chiseled physique on full display. His skin glistened with the remnants of Sivara's squirting, and his cock, still semi-erect, hung between his legs. He glanced back at the bed, where Sivara lay completely spent. She was covered in his cum, her body trembling with exhaustion.
Ali smirked to himself. 'Three times, and she's already passed out? One of these worlds better have women who can keep up.' He turned back to the glass, watching the desert sands of Korriban stretch into the horizon.
Later in the morning, Ali and Drogath rode their speeders through the desert as the sun rose above the red sands.
"So, how was it?" Drogath asked bluntly, his booming voice breaking the silence.
"How was what?" Ali replied, feigning ignorance.
"Fucking a Sith Master," Drogath said without hesitation.
Ali chuckled, shaking his head. "Damn, Drogath, you always say what's on your mind, huh?"
"Don't you?" Drogath said.
"No i don't, and it wasn't anything special. Like fucking any other girl, they get more joy from it than me…", Ali answered Drogath truthfully.
"Why do it if you don't like it?", Drogath asked.
"I didn't say i didn't like it, you ever heard of the saying suffering from success? That's me, but trust me one day i will be satisfied", Ali said mocking himself as he looked up at the rising sun as if it was his life's dream.
They both got to their sparring spot and stood opposite each other.
"So the usual?", Drogath asked as he stood without his armour.
"Nah, i have something specific for you train. Drogath whenever you fight someone faster than you, you lose the close quarter fight, yes your Force and techniques are strong but it's still not enough as seen from your fight with Cassian.", Ali explained to Drogath who nodded in agreement.
Ali raised his hand and used the Force to catch a stone from the red desert, Ali had the stone float around Drogath as he stepped back away from him.
"Drogath i want you to focus on pressing down the stone to the ground using the Force", Ali said.
Drogath looked at the stone and summoned his Force which had the sand twirling around him, he controlled the Force to have it weigh down the stone but it didn't go down instead it started rotating and moving sideways from his Force.
"Wrong, again you are trying to use your weakness…Drogath your weakness is control over the Force, you practically have none of it and working on it now is a waste of time. Instead i want you to do the same as when you attack or cover yourself with the Force armour", Ali explained.
"Gather the Force around you, use the dark side and take the Force from the air", Ali guided Drogath who closed his eyes and followed his words.
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