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Beskar Nights	By : WhisperedWishes Category: Star Wars (All) > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 1286 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It had been some time since she had last seen Din but Paz…he was gone too. When Din had rescued that little baby, he had forced the covert out of hiding. So they had to go and find a new place to hide, which meant they were leaving Nevarro.
She missed everyone in the covert terribly but she knew that for the foundlings’ sake they needed a safe place…a safe location.
She remembered back on that day when her and Paz had argued...their first true fight and what happened after.
Her cheeks burned and her thighs trembled as the memory played over again in her mind.
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“I have to leave for a little while, Mira. Since Din rescued that child, the covert has now been exposed.”
She sat down hard, head in her hands. “How bad is it? Well the whole covert have to move?”
“Yes. I am going with the scouting party to scope out a few different locations. I…I will be gone for some time, mesh’la.”
The use of the endearment made her still and she looked up, noticing his hands were shaking. She quickly reached out and gripped his hand in hers.
“Paz…”
“I wish for you to come with me when the covert moves. Din will find us but I know he would want you safe too.”
Mira shook her head, “I can’t just leave Paz. I…care for you, for both of you, but-”
“Then stay. Just don’t bother with us again.”
He ripped his hand from her grip as he stalked angrily away from her.
Her body flooded with ice at what he said. Din was gone now and she wasn’t sure when he would come back…or at all. She couldn’t lose Paz too. She scrambled to her feet, breaking into a run after him. When she finally got close enough to him in the alley leading to the covert, she grabbed his arm with both hands and yanked hard.
He whirled viciously on her, hand wrapping around her neck tightly as he pinned her up against the wall. Just one hand was enough to keep her from moving and her hands hung limp at her sides. She couldn’t fight him off…she wouldn’t. She knew he was angry at her decision but she was a grown woman, not a child.
“What game are you playing, Mira? Was this just a few fun little romps for you?”
She looked at him with wide eyes, partially confused as her body had reacted to his angry handling of her body. She squeezed her thighs together tightly.
“Well, little mouse?”
He squeezed gently and she moaned her reply, “No.”
Paz loosened his grip, tilting his head down at her before he squeezed again, pushing her back into the wall harder. She moaned softly.
“Fuck, you like this?”
She nodded, rubbing her legs together.
“Drop the skirt, mouse.”
“What? But we’re in the alleyway. What if someone sees us.”
“You should of thought of that before your body decided to be a needy little slut. Skirt off, now.”
“Paz…”
His grip on her throat tightened again and she gasped, her abdomen twisting strangely and her core quivering sending a fresh rush of wetness between her legs that had her moaning.
“I’ve asked twice. I’ll not ask a third time. If I do, I’ll make you suck my cock until I come, then I’ll leave you here with my seed dripping down your chin like drool. Do you want that?”
She moaned again before shaking her head, squeezing her thighs tighter as her hands tugged her sash free, letting the skirt slide down her legs to pool at her feet. Maker, the thoughts he was giving her...
“With the sounds your making right now…maybe I will make you suck my cock. I think you would like that, wouldn't you, little mouse?”
“Please…Paz.”
His other hand came up and he pushed two gloved fingers into her mouth suddenly.
“Suck.”
Hollowing out her cheeks, she sucked hard around his fingers and he made a lewd sound as he pressed his fingers farther into her mouth, making her gag. He does this again and again until she barely gags.
“Fuck, you look so good right now with my hand around your neck and my fingers down your throat.”
When he removes them, a line of spit connects his fingers to her lips and he moans, releasing her with a growl.
He pointed to the ground, “Cetar.”
She sunk to her knees, looking up at him with lust blown eyes and he tore at his pants, hissing as the cool air hit his heated flesh. He fisted himself, thrusting a few times before his hand tangled in her hair, yanking her forward.
“Open up…wide..”
Mira licked her lips before letting her mouth drop open and he sunk his cock inside. His helmet fell back with a hoarse groan and he gave a test thrust making her gag when he hit the back of her throat.
“Relax. Breathe through your nose, mouse.”
She sharply inhaled through her nose when he gave another rough thrust and her teeth lightly scrape over his cock. He hisses. “Suck.”
She once again hollows her cheeks and sucks hard causing him to jerk forward, hitting deep in her throat and she gags, breathing sharply through her nose. Her hands fly to his hips, digging in hard when he thrusts deeper again and she gags once again. Her eyes are burning, vision blurring from the tears gathering, before they trail down her cheeks to drip from her chin.
He's petting her head, smoothing her hair back almost reverently.
“Breathe, baby. Breathe. Doing so good.”
He groans brokenly when she gags again, “Fuck, you take my cock so good.”
She makes a torn sound around him and he’s gone, fucking her mouth hard and she just opens her mouth wide, letting him. Her thighs are drenched with her slick, her clit throbbing and core quivering, clenching around nothing.
"Fuck, do you know how long I've wanted to fuck your mouth like this, Mira? I-I'm close. Fuck! You're going to take it all, baby. Swallow every last drop."
His hips stutter and he shouts, thrusting harshly a few times before holding her down as his hips continue to jerk, painting the inside of her throat with his seed. She splutters a bit before sucking hard around him, trying to swallow every drop but still some escapes her mouth and drips from her chin.
He groans, pulling himself from her, moaning loudly at her swollen lips and tear-stained face.
He swipes the cum from her face and pushes it back into her mouth. "I said to swallow all of it."
She moans around his fingers and he curses, ripping her shirt apart and hungrily pawing at her breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples in his gloved fingers. She arches up into him, clutching his arms as her legs start to shake.
"Fuck, you look so damned ruined already. Stand up and turn around."
Mira braces her hands on the wall and his hand comes down on her ass hard and she jolts forward. Another smack and she moans.
"You are such a devious little slut, aren't you?" His hand connects with her ass again, this time down closer to her core and she makes a strangled noise.
Then his hand is pushing between her legs and growls harshly as his fingers glide through her folds.
"Fuck! So wet and just from me fucking your mouth. You like being used, don't you?"
She moans, gasping when he yanks her hair back sharply, "Answer me!"
"Yes."
"Yes, what? Words, little mouse."
"Yes I like being used by you."
"Good girl." He slides his cock into the cleft of her ass and rubs against her a few times, grunting when she wiggles back into him.
"Should I reward you, Mira? Reward you for being a good little slut for me?"
He pulls her hair harder, "Mira?"
"Yes, please. Please Paz."
He groans lewdly, releasing his grip on her hair, to grip her ass, spreading it wide before slamming into her roughly. She squeaks in surprise, moaning loudly when he snaps into her again. The pace he sets is harsh, unforgiving and so damned dominating that she can only brace her hands on the wall. Her thighs are trembling and she knows that she's never been this loud but maker is her body an inferno right now.
Then he's picking her up and pressing her back into his chest, his arms wrapping like steel bands around her middle as he snaps up into her brutally.
"This is how I've wanted to fuck you, Mira. To the point that you beg and plead to come around my cock. If Din was here, we'd have you from both ends. A cock in this sweet pussy of yours and a cock in your pretty little ass of yours. Would you like that? Or maybe both our cocks in your cunt, stretching you out..."
"Paz! Maker, please!"
His helmet presses into her neck and his voice is panting heavily, "Come."
He's rutting into her wildly now, further fueling the building pleasure in her abdomen, sending a tingling sensation through her already shaking thighs and she shatters, seizing up around him as white spots explode across her vision. She's crying out, screaming his name and he's still thrusting into her roughly and she still feels like she's falling as another wave of pleasure floods through her core.
"That's two, Mira. Give me one more, baby."
She cries out sharply when he cants his hips, hitting deeper within her. She's reduced to wordless babble and cries, her breath catching in her throat as a gasping sob and she comes again.
"So good, Mira. Such a good girl. I want one more."
She's sobbing from the pleasure now, tears and snot dripping down her face as he relentlessly pounds into her pussy.
"P-Pazz..."
A hand drifts down to her clit and he works at her furiously. "I said one more, damn it!"
She clenches around him like a vise, head dropping back in him as she screamed her release as she let go, splattering her slick all over his cock and hips.
His name on her lips sent him over the ledge, he yelled out, jerking into her with broken thrusts until he held her against his hips, filling her so full his seed drips down her thighs.
"Fuck!"
He holds her there against him and they both struggle, gasping for breath.
No words are said as he lifts her off him with a hoarse grunt, gently setting her on her feet and she slides to the ground slowly, turning to slump her back against the wall.
He tucks himself back into his pants before kneeling in front of her. He tips her chin up and slides his hand up to gently cup her cheek. She leans into his touch with a soft smile.
"Are you okay?"
She nods, her eyes drooping sleepily. "That was...intense."
He chuckled, a thumb running over her swollen, red lips. "it didnt help that you looked so good with my hand around your throat. I have very specific tastes and that had made me so fucking hard. Is your mouth alright?"
She nods again and he pulls her back up standing and helps her get dressed again before lifting her in his arms. She clings to his shoulders, looking at him confused.
He shakes his head and tightens his arms gently.
"I'm not going to leave you sitting in the alley naked and alone. You need a hot bath, some food and sleep. I'm going to make sure you're taken care of before I leave here tonight."
She presses a kiss to his visor, "you're amazing, Paz."
"Just amazing? Maybe I should teach you another lesson?"
She grins sleepily, "this time I get to face you."
He laughs then, "As you wish, little mouse."
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