Star Wars oneshots

Jesse ~ Needy Girl

Smut*

"Come on! Give me something!" You beg as you grind down on him again, earning a chuckle from Jesse.

"But you look so pretty riding my thigh," he teases, grabbing your hips and guiding you to continue the motion.

You bite your lip, brows furrowing in annoyance as he refuses to give you any more friction.

"I need more, Jesse!" You whine again, hands clawing at his chest still covered by his undersuit. He merely leans his head back, resting it against the wall he's leaning against, watching you try and take care of yourself on his armor.

"Y'know, I could have sworn I heard something about Jedi supposedly being selfless, doing things for others and not themselves," he says, bringing a hand up to strike a thinking pose, the other remaining on your hip. "You don't sound very selfless right now. In fact, you sound needy."

"Because I want you inside me," you cry out, legs getting tired from riding his thigh for so long. The pool of your heat was visibly spilling onto his plastoid, showing just how much you wanted him.

"What will you do if I fuck you?" He questions, eyes turning darker as you slow your movements.

"Anything you want. I swear, Jesse, just fuck me!"

"Anything?"

"Yes! Anything?"

He seems satisfied with your answer, as he begins stripping the rest of his armor from his body. He removes his hardened cock from his undersuit and moves you so you hover above him. He lets his tip graze over your wet folds, groaning as the wetness mixes with his precum.

"So fucking needy," he mumbles before thrusting up into you, not wasting any time to let you adjust to his size. Your mouth falls open at the action, tears brimming at your eyes from the sudden stretch of your pussy. Your walls are like a durasteel trap, clenching hard around his cock.

"This what you wanted, mesh'la?" He asks as he continues to buck into you. You can't form proper words to respond, mind fuzzed by the feeling of him filling you up over and over again.

"Mmm, y-yes!" You manage to force out, head falling back as he juts up into your pussy, his hand now reaching to rub his thumb over your clit.

"Look at you, going from all needy and begging for this to being cock dumb on me," he growls as he watches you on top of him.

"Take your shirt off," he demands, to which you quickly oblige.

You remove the cloth binding your chest as well, and he eagerly leans forwards from his previous position leaning against the wall to take one of your tits in his mouth. You let out a rather loud moan as his tongue lapped over your hardened nipple before he sucked on it, taking his hand from your clit to play with your other boob. He pulled away from your tit with an audible pop, which made your face flush.

"You satisfied yet, mesh'la?" He asks as he shifts slightly, angling to thrust up inside you deeper.

"N-no," you manage to get out between moans. "N-need more...wanna fuck you till you cum."

He leans forward further, nibbling at your ear before he whispers in a deep voice to you.

"Oh, pretty girl, you're the one who's going to cum for me. You're going to cum all over my cock that's deep inside you right now."

You continue to let out mewls as the lewd sounds of your wet pussy being filled by his cock fill the room.

"J-Jesse!" You cry out, trying hard to keep your eyes open as you look at him through your lashes. Your mouth hangs slightly open as his thumb presses circles into your clit.

"What, mesh'la? What more could you want?"

"L-let me...I wanna cum!"

He grips your waist harder, leaving bruises that will surely be there in the morning. His thrusting becomes more concentrated as he rubs your clit more, focusing on helping you ride him to your climax.

"Cum for me, my pretty Jedi," he huskily demands in your ear. At those words, you cry out as your vision goes white, walls clenching around him as your orgasm shoots through your body. The string in your core unwinds slowly as he helps you ride it out, watching as your cum slicks him even more. His own head falls back against the wall with a deep groan as his movements become sloppy, and you feel his warm ropes spill into you before he stills his movements.

You lean forward, pressing your forehead to his as you both catch your breath.

"Next time you're needy," he says, "I'm going to fuck you till you can't walk."