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By Jor-el
Star Wars erotica Lord Orion and his young apprentice.
Lord Orion sits in his quarters, eyes closed, focusing on his breathing as he meditates on Sith’s teachings. He senses the presence of his apprentice entering the room, but he ignores her at first, continuing on with his meditation, trying to maintain his concentration. However, as time passes, it becomes increasingly difficult for him to focus, as he can feel her true intentions emanating from her, her gaze upon him like a palpable force, disrupting his meditation as she watches him with intensity.
Lord Orion is a 26-year-old human male with a distinctive physical appearance, characterized by black hair that falls to his shoulders and striking Amber-colored eyes that seem to gleam with inner intensity. He stands at an impressive 6’4 with a muscular build, honed from years of physical activity and training, giving him a commanding presence that is impossible to ignore.
Morgana is a 16-year-old human female with a striking physical appearance that is truly mesmerizing, featuring long, dark hair that cascades down her back like a waterfall of night, piercing green eyes that seem to sparkle with an inner light, radiating an otherworldly intensity that is impossible to ignore, a tall stature that commands attention and inspires awe, and a voluptuous figure that is both curvaceous and alluring, showcasing a perfect balance of femininity and sensuality.
As he felt her gaze on him, his concentration broke, he opened his eyes to look at her and raised an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth
Orion pats the spot next to him., inviting her to sit down next to him, his smirk growing into a playful grin as he looks at her expectantly. “Come here, Morgana. You’re disturbing my meditation.”
Morgana walks closer, hesitantly sitting down next to him, keeping her eyes on her hands in her lap as she does. “Master, I need to speak with you.”
She says in a hushed tone, her voice laced with something he couldn’t quite pinpoint.
He puts a hand on her chin and gently lifts her head to make her look at him, his expression turning serious, “I know you do, love.” He leans back against the chair, resting his other hand on her thigh, waiting for her to continue.
She takes a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest as she feels his hand on her thigh. “Master… I want you.” Her words are barely audible, but he hears them loud and clear, his eyes widening slightly in surprise.
Orion’s grip on her thigh tightens slightly, his smirk faltering for a moment as he processes her unexpected confession. He lets out a low chuckle, a mix of amusement and desire flickering in his amber eyes. “I know you do, love. In fact, I can feel it, you were trying to send me naughty thoughts in the force during my meditation.” He slowly starts rubbing her thigh with his thumb, feeling the heat radiating from her skin beneath her clothes. “Is that why you’ve been distracting me from my training? Why have you been trying to tease me?
Morgana nods slowly, biting her lip as she looks up at him with desire-filled eyes that seem to burn with an inner fire, her gaze drawing him in with an otherworldly allure. His touch sends shivers down her spine, making it even harder for her to resist the temptation to just throw herself at him, to surrender to the primal urges that threaten to consume her.
James chuckles again, his hand continuing to move higher up her thigh, his own desire growing with each passing moment. “You naughty girl, you know you should focus on your training, right?” He can see the struggle in her eyes, the war between her discipline and her lust, and it only fuels his own desire. He squeezes her thigh, his voice taking on a huskier tone. “I guess I can make an exception for my favorite apprentice, but remember, training comes first. Understood?”
Morgana nods again, her breathing becoming ragged as his hand nears her inner thigh. She can feel her resolve crumbling, the need to give in to her desires overwhelming her senses.
Orion notices her growing agitation and decides to tease her a little further, his hand stopping just short of her center. He leans in close, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispers, “Recite the Sith Code.”
She lets out a soft whimper, nodding fervently, her hips bucking slightly in anticipation of his touch.
He chuckles at her eagerness, his fingers lightly tracing circles on her inner thigh, close enough to drive her wild but not close enough to satisfy her cravings. “Well go on..”
Morgana takes a deep breath, struggling to focus on anything other than the heat building between her legs.
“Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
Through passion, I gain strength.
Through strength, I gain power.
Through power, I gain victory.
Through victory, my chains are broken.”
“Again,” this time he teased just at the edge of her core with his thumb*
Morgana gasps, her body trembling as his thumb brushes against her most sensitive spot, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. She tries to speak, but her voice comes out in a shaky whisper.
Orion smiles in approval, his thumb circling her core teasingly, driving her to the brink of madness. He can feel her arousal soaking through her clothes, her wetness coating his thumb as he continues to tease her. He relishes the sight of her, usually composed, now a trembling mess of desire.
She lets out a desperate whine, her hips grinding against his hand in a silent plea for more. Her hands grip the edge of the chair tightly, her knuckles white from the strain of restraining herself from throwing herself at him. Morgana’s breathing becomes ragged, her eyes half-lidded with lust. “Please, master…” she begs, the sound of her voice sending a jolt of desire straight to his groin.
He groans in response, the pleading tone of her voice making it almost impossible for him to continue teasing her. He withdraws his hand, bringing it up to his mouth and sucking her juices off his thumb, his eyes locked onto hers.
Morgana watches him with a mix of frustration and desire, her hips still grinding against the chair, desperate for friction. She wants to scream, to beg him to touch her again, but all she can manage is a needy whine.
He can feel her need through the Force, her emotions washing over him like a tidal wave. His own control is slipping, the urge to take her right then and there almost unbearable. With a low growl, he scoops her up into his arms and stands up, carrying her bridal style to his bed. He sets her down on his bed, his hands already moving to undress her as he claims her lips in a passionate kiss.
Morgana returns the kiss with equal fervor, her own hands tearing at his clothes, desperate to feel his skin against hers. He breaks the kiss to remove his shirt, his toned and muscular chest now on full display. She runs her hands over his bare chest, her touch sending shivers down his spine. Her fingers trace the lines of his abs and the scars on his skin, her desire growing with each passing moment.
He moans at her touch, his own hands quickly removing her shirt and exposing her bare breasts. He takes one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and nibbling on it as his hands move to remove her pants. Her moans fill the room as he continues to pleasure her, his fingers sliding her pants down her legs, revealing her glistening wet pussy. He removes his own pants, his massive 11-inch cock springing free and standing erect. He pushes her onto her back and grabs her thighs, spreading them wide open to expose her dripping wet core before lowering his face to her and begins to eat her pussy.
Morgana arches her back, her hands fisting in his hair as his tongue laps at her wet folds, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. He wraps his lips around her clit and sucks on it, his fingers digging into the flesh of her thighs as he feasts on her like a man starved. Morgana screams in pleasure, her legs shaking uncontrollably as she feels herself hurtling towards her climax.
He senses her impending orgasm through the force and inserts two fingers into her tight pussy, curling them against her g-spot, all the while using the force to stave off her climax. She looks down at him with pleading eyes, tears streaming down her face from the sheer pleasure and the Force Denial of her orgasm. He smirks up at her, his tongue swirling around her clit as he denies her release over and over again. Morgana’s sobs and cries of pleasure fill the room, her pussy clenching around his fingers as she experiences the most intense form of edging she’s ever felt
After what feels like an eternity of denial, he finally relents, using the force to let her cum. Her back arches off the bed as a powerful orgasm rips through her body, her juices squirting all over his face and chest. He drinks up her juices like a man dying of thirst, savoring the taste of her as her body trembles and shakes from the aftershocks of her orgasm. Once she comes down from her orgasm, he lifts his head and smirks at her, his face glistening with her juices.
She looks up at him with half-lidded eyes, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath, her pussy still twitching from the powerful release. He moves up her body to kiss her passionately, allowing her to taste the remnant of juices as they slowly enter her. She moans into the kiss, feeling him stretch her pussy out as he slowly fills her up. He bottoms out inside her, his massive balls resting against her ass. He breaks the kiss and begins to thrust into her, setting a slow but powerful pace
With each powerful thrust, his cock rubs against her G-spot, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her body. She wraps her legs around his waist, locking her ankles behind his back. He uses the Force to heighten the sensitivity of her pussy.
Morgana screams in ecstasy, the increased sensitivity making every thrust feel like a bolt of lightning straight to her core.
He grabs her hips and starts pounding into her relentlessly, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. He can feel her second orgasm approaching, the force feedback showing him the tightening of her inner walls and the impending release. As she teeters on the edge of another climax, he slows down his thrusts, denying her release once again.
She lets out a frustrated sob, her pussy clenching desperately around his cock as she’s denied the release she craves. He chuckles at her frustration, his hips still moving at a slow and torturous pace. “Beg for it, Morgana. Beg for my cum.”
Morgana looks up at him with tear-filled eyes, her desperation and need evident on her face. “P-please… master… fill me with your cum. I need it. I need to feel you cum inside me. Please let me cum. Please!”
He grabs her hips tighter and starts pounding into her again with brutal force, the sound of the bed creaking and their flesh slapping together filling the room. “Good girl. You can cum now.”
With his permission, Morgana’s body explodes into a second orgasm, her pussy spasming around his cock as her juices squirt out in a torrent, soaking his balls and thighs. Through the force, he prolongs her orgasm.
Her screams of pleasure are almost inhuman as her body is wracked with wave after wave of intense pleasure. He groans as her pussy clamps down on his cock like a vice, the sight of her lost in ecstasy and the feeling of her squirting juices pushing him over the edge. With a roar, he slams his hips forward and erupts inside her, unleashing a torrent of hot, thick cum deep into her pussy.
Her eyes roll back into her head as she feels his cum filling her up, her stomach bulging slightly from the sheer volume of his release. He continues to pump her full of cum, his balls pulsing against her ass as he emptied himself inside her, the force prolonging her orgasms
Once his orgasm subsides, he pulls out of her, a torrent of cum flowing out of her gaping pussy and pooling on the bed beneath her. He scoops up some of the cum leaking out of her pussy and has her lick it off his fingers. Once his fingers are clean, he leans down and gives her a passionate kiss, the taste of his cum and her juices mingling between their mouths.
After the kiss, he pulls back with a satisfied smile. “You did very well, my apprentice.” Using the Force to induce ovulation within her. Morgana’s pussy spasms in response, already primed and ready for more breeding
He spreads her legs wide and starts rubbing the tip of his still-hard cock against her cum-filled pussy
Morgana looks up at him with pleading eyes, her hips moving in a silent plea for him to fuck her again.
He smiles down at her, enjoying the sight of her already broken and eager for more, roll over and get on your hands and knees.
She quickly rolls over, getting on her hands and knees and presenting her ass to him.
He grabs her hips and plunges his cock back into her cum-filled pussy with a single powerful thrust. He starts pounding into her with long, hard strokes, his massive balls swinging and slapping against her pussy and clit.
Morgana moans loudly, her arms collapsing under her as he fucks her from behind, leaving her with her face pressed into the mattress.
He grabs a fistful of her hair and pulls her head back, forcing her to arch her back and look up at him. He slaps her ass hard with his free hand, causing her to cry out in pleasure. “Beg for me to cum inside you again. Beg for my cum to fill your womb and breed you.”
Morgana looks up at him with tears streaming down her face from the pleasure. “Please, please, please cum inside me! I need it! I need your cum to breed me, master! I want to carry your child! Please fill my womb! Use me as your personal breeding tool!”
His grip on her hair tightens as he lets out a primal growl, pounding into her with renewed ferocity. Her stomach bulges obscenely with each thrust, his massive cock visibly distending her womb. He can feel his balls tightening, ready to unload another massive load inside her.
Morgana’s eyes roll back in her head as she nods frantically “YES MASTER! PLEASE KNOCK ME UP! BREED ME! USE ME! I NEED IT SO BAD! I WANT YOUR BABY! I WANT TO BE YOUR PREGNANT BREEDING SLUT!” Morgana’s moans turn into screams of pleasure as she starts to sob uncontrollably. “MASTER PLEASE! KNOCK ME UP! USE MY WOMB AS A COCKSLEEVE AND A CUMDUMP! I WANT TO BE IMPREGNATED! I WANT TO BE YOUR PERSONAL BABY FACTORY! I WANT TO CARRY YOUR CHILD! PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE MASTER, GIVE ME YOUR BABY!!!”
With a final roar, he slams his hips forward and erupts deep inside her, his cock pulsing violently as he pumps what feels like a gallon of cum directly into her womb. Her stomach inflates rapidly from the sheer volume of his cum, her womb expanding and filling to the brim with his hot, sticky seed. He continues to cum, his balls pumping load after load into her already-stuffed womb.
As he finally finishes cumming, her stomach is a bloated and distended mess, looking like she swallowed a volleyball. He pulls out of her and watches as a torrent of cum floods out of her gaping pussy, her womb unable to contain the massive amount of seed. With a wave of his hand, he uses the force to make sure all of his cum stays inside her, ensuring that her body will absorb every single drop and guarantee her pregnancy.
Morgana collapses on the bed, completely spent and unconscious, her bloated stomach rising and falling with each heavy breath.
He gently pats her bloated stomach and smirks. “I have a feeling that my apprentice will make a fine mother to my child.” He looks at the state of the room, the bed absolutely soaked with their combined juices and sweat, and thinks to himself about the next few months.
The end.
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