Control The Uncontrollable // The Acolyte

59. Sweet Revenge

Your eyes were glued to him, and your pulse was growing. You nodded desperately. You knew you were his. His thumb moved inside your mouth, as you could feel his length fill you up in a brute force. Your head blew back, but he forced you to sit up. Your tongue hugged into his thumb, your teeth almost biting into his skin, in pure reflex. He didn't seem to mind as a smirk grew on his lips.

"Lift your legs up for, show me how much you want it," Qimir challenged you.

You wanted him, badly. It wasn't a question, you needed to show him. Your hands went to your thighs before you spread them apart, wider, wider and wider than a split. You felt him in a whole different way than before, and he truly didn't hold back. He speared nothing, and you felt all of him. You couldn't stop moaning, it was out of your control.

"You are so beautiful, I want to hear it," Qimir let his thumb pop out of your luscious lips.

The music that left your lips was all he wanted to hear. He let his hand moving out your mouth, down your chin, to your throat. His hand softly clawing around your neck. Like a beautiful necklace, his hand wrapped around your neck. Your eyes grew, but you didn't resist. He could sense that you liked it, deep down. He let his other hand move to your clit. In desperation, your hand clawed into his hand holding your neck. The straps of your dress were slipping out, as your breasts peaked out by all your movements. A beautiful mess.

You felt so good around him. His cock hugging your tight walls, stretching you more and more for him. A sense of euphoria went through his body watching you fall apart in front of him. He had so much frustration pinned up after your fight. Everything was lashing out. It felt so good, and clearly it did for you too, cause seconds later he could feel you cum. He moved all of his cock inside of you, enjoying the feeling of you dripping on cock. He leaned down to your lips, softly kissing your lips. You held his cock warm for him before he moved out. His hand tighten around your neck, as he leaned down to your beautiful, glistening pussy. He had waited for this moment.

Qimir let his tongue lick your delicious folds. You tasted better than he had ever imagined. Sweet. His eyes peaked up, as your legs were shaking. You immediately pushed to raise up in shock, but Qimir held you down by your throat as his lips devoured you.

"Ahh Qimir, ahh Qimir, please, it's so good," you moaned desperately. He could feel your fingertips tug into his hair. Qimir could already feel yourself coming a second time, and Qimir enjoyed every second of you losing it for him. He straightened up, and looked a down at you.

You were fully blushing for him, embarrassed about how fast you came. It was twice, in a short amount of times. You couldn't believe it. It was like you had no ability to control yourself, everything was controlled by him. His hand around your neck let loose, and you knew it meant you were welcome to sit up, but you laid down in your own shame. You felt Qimir using the force to get you up. His hand wrapped around your head.

"Don't be shy, it's good that you like it," He whispered.

Your eyes flickered, looking up at him. You knew he was being right, it was just hard... doing it. Letting yourself feel all emotions without judging yourself. Especially afterward. Emotions and being a Jedi was a difficult balance to up keep. A part of you were also incredibly self-aware of the fact that you lacked knowledge in this area. You didn't know what was normal or not. Guess you just had to learn the hard way.