BEN'S WAIFU (Kylo Ren x Reader)

Getting down to business

     Kylo enters the house after a long day of being a sick ass Sith Lord. His days are long and hard (just like something else about him), and he loves coming home to see your face everyday. Today was especially terrible, however, as he lost his only chance at finding Luke Skywalker. He's feeling especially rough. He removes his mask, scarf, and overcoat, leaving him in only his undergarments. He hangs them on the conveniently placed coat rack right next to him. He looks at you, with intensity in his eyes. "Now, let's get to business," he says, in that chocolaty smooth voice of his.

     Kylo walks toward you with haste, removing the last bits of clothing he has left. He approaches you, that fire still in his eyes. He grabs you by your hips, lifting you into his arms and pushing your back against the nearest wall. He begins to remove your shirt, and proceeds to tickle your breasts with his lips. As he kisses you more and more, moving his lips closer and closer to your own, you start to develop chills. The warmth of his mouth does wonders to your skin. He finally reaches your neck, giving it a few playful bites here and there. At this point you believe there's no way he could arouse you more, only to find that as soon as his lips touch yours, your entire face begins to tingle. Unable to control yourself, you manage to push yourself off of the wall so hard it throws both you and Kylo over the armrest of the couch behind you. You are now on top of him, a bite in his lip and a spark in his eye. "I liked that. You're doing well," he said, confusing you but at the same time transforming you into a raging hornbeast.

     He reaches for the button of your pants, but you stop him. You look him in his fierce eyes, wanting to continue this moment for as long possible, removing your belt and leaning down to kiss him. Both your lips and his slowly part, and your mouth is filled with the taste of his tongue. For a few long minutes you continue this session, until you lift your head. His clothes already off, so you stand him up and place your mouth on his long, erect shaft. He admires the amount of control that you're taking over the situation, and you can see it in his eyes. He uses his mastery in The Force to pin your hair up behind your head, as to not get in the way of your mouth as it rides his saber. You start off slowly, wetting his dick more and more as time goes by. You drag your teeth across his shaft as you pull back, and you can tell it's pleasuring him greatly. You pick up the pace ever so slightly, still dragging your teeth as you go, and you start to hear him faintly moan. This surprises you, as you almost never please him enough to get that sort of reaction.

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