Serving the Commander

Enjoying the show

Closing your eyes trying to pretend three men aren't watching the Supreme leader finger fuck you for all the base to see, focusing on the feel of his pinky and index finger resting on either side of your lips while his ring and middle finger thrust inside a soft pressure builds as his thumb presses into your asshole making you let out a deep raspy moan. This makes him push the fingers deeper with a low groan along your neck his hard member presses into your back "do you want me to stop, is it too much to know those troopers will be stroking their cocks to this later?" The thought simultaneously makes you cringe and pulsate around his fingers "oh...so you are enjoying this...does the thought of them finishing to the image of you cumming against the glass turn you on...well then let's give them what they are waiting for, shall we?"

Trying to protest the words "no I don't want them..." are quickly replaced by another moan followed by another and another as the pace around your clit rapidly increases and his fingers pump faster and faster filling both of your holes. Groaning deeply "too bad I'm going to show them how good I can make you feel..." yanking his hand from your breast the friction pulls it almost completely out so half your nipple presses against the cold glass while harshly grabbing a handful of hair pulling while his lips lock onto your neck sucking lustfully. His fingers pump deep inside, the force quickly begins bringing you to the edge, feeling your walls begin squeezing around his fingers biting down on your neck while roughly thrusting his hips rubbing the hard outline of his cock along your ass groaning against your skin.

Opening your eyes again glancing down just as you pulsate around his fingers hardly able to hold back the loud muffled moans ripple along the glass, watching as one trooper whispers to the other while the last drops his blaster in shock. The image of them standing staring in awe turns you on more than you thought it would pressing one hand against the window the other grips and squeezes at your half exposed breast as the glass fogs up around your mouth from the hot building orgasm, Kylo's deep lustful voice "mmm fuck they wish they could touch you like I do, to feel your pussy clamping around their fingers..." unable to hold off any longer your walls begin pulsating around them squeezing rapidly as your orgasm fills the room "they wish they could fuck you so badly...look at them watching you cum...you're enjoying it aren't you? You like them seeing this don't you...such a filthy little slut....too bad for them because your mine...all mine." with a harsh swish of his hand the three troopers heads suddenly snap to the side and they all fall to a pile on the floor.

Still orgasming barely able to move standing pressed against the glass watching as Kylo just murdered the three peeping troopers, other people start rushing over towards their bodies while Kylo slowly pulls his fingers out from inside you lifting off your squished frame giving you a chance to quickly stuff your boob back into the dress. "What the hell Kylo?! Why did you kill them?!" Stepping away he casually sits in his chair gesturing for you to come towards him, crossing your arms marching forwards "seriously they didn't do anything wrong you're the one who decided to give them a show!" Once stepping a few inches in-front of his lap he reaches out pulling you in closer, looking up at you with those soft beautiful eyes "now come on (y/n) you didn't really think I would let them watch and get away with it did you? Do you think that would have been a wise decision to have rumors spread throughout the order? Besides at least they died happy, right?"

Rolling your eyes before running both hands through his hair tugging back roughly "you're such an asshole you know that? But...I understand you did it to protect your...our reputation." Rising his hand the orgasm coated fingers lightly trace around your lips "all this because a shade of lipstick..." pushing the fingers into your mouth you happily lick them clean tasting the sweet leather mix with your tongue, interrupting you comes a few soft knocks along the door.