For anything to stop him. Sex “Nerf herder,” she responds, “you won’t defeat me so easily.”
A second ago Ahsoka was enjoying her taste. Rare in a galaxy full of planets made entirely of single biodomes: ice, desert, forest, swamp, or lava. Ahsoka smiled at the thought then frowned, the dream rushed back at her. The last of his gel stuck to her lips. His hips buck. She pushed back five powerful orgasms that would have cost her the trial. Grunts and moans escaped his lips. The Inquisitor Sisters and Brothers overseeing the trial begin to laugh at his failure. The Grey rose up and moved toward her unbalanced counterpart. Like being on a swing she slammed into him. With the Sith beneath her, Ahsoka matches her hips roll to that of the Twi’lek in her memory. A second longer shot pulsed through him into Ahsoka. Using the tube top she began drying her glistening orange skin. “I’ll take the ship in.” Ahsoka smiled at the droid before closing her eyes and letting the Force guide her. The sealed archway rumbled and a moment later a new passage gave her access deeper into the temple. The longer their primal thrust went on the more her grip loosened.
