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Baby, you and I got history
And we can't deny our chemistry
So why the fuck are we a mystery?
Let's just go with the connection, give me your affection
- "Ruin the Friendship", Demi Lovato
She needed more of him.
In a frenzy she reached for his shirt, pulling it up insistently. He got the message and quickly pulled off his charcoal t-shirt, throwing it haphazardly into the corner.
Rey swallowed, taking in his massiveness. He was broader than she imagined and he was fit. Really fit. She let her eyes linger across the expanse of his body, just like he did moments before. If she could, she would worship every part of his body.
“What do you want, Rey?” He teased as he leaned over to lick a thick stripe from her collarbone to her ear lobe.
“I want you to make me come...” she whispered, sheer submissiveness lacing her voice.
She let out a soft whimper as he roughly dragged the top of her skater dress down revealing her perky tits. He leaned down, letting his mouth fall right by her nipple. He let his hot breath linger over her and she could hear her breathing become erratic.
“Yes, I know you want to come, pretty girl but tell me what you want.” He said with the same commanding boom that she always imagined.
So the rumors were true.
He glanced up at her with hungry eyes and she wanted to lose it. She bit her lip, which only seemed to embolden him more. With a chuckle he fastened his plump lips over her right nipple, letting his tongue run agonizingly slow over it. She moaned loudly and was about to ask for more when he released her achingly hard nipple from his mouth.
“Tell me what you want, kitten. I won’t ask again.” He said darkly before darting his pretty tongue out to circle over her left breast.
A second flood of moisture filled her already damp panties and she shuddered underneath his touch. This was better.
So much better than her dirty little fantasies that she had accumulated over the years about him.
“I want you like this...” she started as she gently petted his silky curls. “Demanding me, telling me that you’ll give me what I want.” He groaned softly, clearly enthusiastic about her painting this erotic picture. “If I’m a good girl that is.”
Ben released her breasts from his ministrations and started to lick back up to her neck. He sucked violently leaving an angry bruise right by her collarbone.
“What if you’re a bad girl?”
Her pupils dilated, recalling her last fantasy of Ben. “Bad girls get punished...” She said breathily. “We get spanked.”
“Okay, good girl.” Abruptly he lifted her up and wrapped her lithe thighs around his waist.
Rey warmed even more. She loved clinging to his broad shoulders and having her nose sit right at his delicious neck. He smelled divine - woodsy, musky, with a hint of cinnamon.
He slammed her on the kitchen counter and spread her legs wide. Without any decorum he took her dress off in one fell swoop, revealing what he suspected - Rey had gone commando.
“We’re going to play a game, good girl. You can’t make any noises okay? “
Rey nodded, pink lips parted as she lazily thumbed her nipple. “No touching yourself either, kitten.”
She nodded enthusiastically and moved her hips forward eagerly seeking his hands. He put his hands on her waist - and Rey nearly yelped. His hands managed to engulf her waist and she could have sworn she leaked out some cum just from the sight of his hands. She never noticed how thick and long they were before – most of the time her attention was focused on his full lips.
“Quiet, kitten.” He cooed as he bent down and started to kiss her thighs.
His pace was agonizingly slow as he carefully kissed and bruised her thighs. Rey bit her lip, feeling the beginning of a heady moan.
“Behave, Kitten.” He whispered reverently into her sex.
She shut her eyes, trying to get herself to calm down. If she looked down between her thighs she was positive she would burst into flames.
Breathe, Rey. Breathe.
He glanced up at her like he was looking at prey. Her unsteady breathing positively turned him on. In a power move he ran his fingers up and down her slit. Relishing in the moisture he was collecting.
“You’re so wet...”
Rey bit down in her tongue. She had to be quiet...
As she repeated that mantra in her head, Ben leaned forward and placed a reverent kiss at the top of her hood.
She shuddered in response, feeling herself start to leak again. He looked up from the place between her thighs and locked eyes with her as he kissed up and down her slit.
“Ben…” She gasped.
With that let out she put her hand over her mouth. She was clearly no good at playing games – Ben had turned her on way too much. Before she could register what was happening, Ben got up from his knees and pried her off the counter before setting her down on the cold tiles.
“Kitten, you lost our little game.” He said sternly.
“Yes…” She swallowed thickly, as he rubbed her hips with his thumbs.
“Yes, what?”
He looked her squarely in the eyes, demanding authority. Just like in her imagination.
She knew what she had to say.
“Yes, sir.” Rey said with a shudder, feeling her knees wobble.
“Turn around and bend over…”
“Yes, sir.”
“How many spanks do you think you deserve?”
“Three.”
Ben darkly chuckled and caressed her ass cheeks carefully, taking note of all of her sharp intakes.
“Now, now, kitten. You barely lasted 1 minute before you made a noise.”
He let his fingers swirl around her, tracing soft patterns. “It’ll have to be five, good girl.”
After what seemed like an eternity he traced a finger gently up her slit again, gathering her juices. “I haven’t even punished you yet…”He murmured in disbelief as he brought his finger tips to his lips.
“You taste divine.”
Rey wanted to moan in satisfaction, but she remembered her punishment. In order to prevent herself from crying out, she bit her tongue in concentration.
That’s when the punishment began.
Thwack.
She bit her tongue harder, as she felt the temptation to mewl. The pleasure from the spank extended from her toes all the way to her pulsating pussy.
She wanted to scream.
Thwack.
“Are you tempted, kitten?” He teasingly mocked.
Thwack.
She could taste the light hint of blood in her mouth as she continued to bite her tongue.
“Every time you mouthed off to me, I wanted to wipe that smirk off your pretty little face and fuck you hard into my mattress.”
2017 Junior Year
Alpha Zeta Tau Halloween Party - Coruscant State
It had been a rough month for Rey in the sex department. She had run into a dry spell because of her schedule. AND there was the fact that Brad Kissinger had banned her from most business school parties in a toxic masculinity power move.
Good thing Rey was smarter than that.
That’s how she found herself at a sorority party incognito. Though she didn’t believe in sororities per se, she knew it would be easy for her to pass as a sorority sister. She was objectively very attractive and had the girl next door vibe that screamed sorority girl from the suburbs.
She also knew that this particular sorority attracted smart, handsome, but no strings attached eligible men.
“What are you doing here, Niima?”
Rey felt a tingle up her spine and a familiar flush of heat that she desperately wanted to ignore.
She felt him even before he spoke.
“Looking for an easy fuck.” She said bluntly.
She turned to face Ben, prepared to full on argue but was struck by his appearance. He was dressed in a white button down shirt that he had left open, a red belt, and black pants. His hair was perfectly coifed, cropped slightly shorter than he usually wore it.
Ben Solo was basically a pornographic version of Prince Eric from The Little Mermaid.
“Cat got your tongue, school girl?”
Rey felt the heat rise to her cheeks and she self-consciously pulled down the plaid mini-skirt that she had borrowed from Rose.
Why did Rose have to be petite?
“Fuck you, Solo.”
With a smirk, he ignored her scathing remark and backed her up against the wall. “You wish.”
Thwack.
Rey winced at the combination of pleasure and pain. She’d always imagined him dominating her, but never thought it would be a reality.
Thwack.
The last spank echoed loudly in her tiny apartment. All that could be heard were both of their ragged breaths. Before she had the chance to recover, Ben put his hands on her inner thighs and parted her legs gently.
“You did so well, good girl.” He said with reverence as he caressed her reddened ass cheeks with his fingers.
He bent down placing soft kisses on her ass, attempting to soothe her. He kissed around the curve of her bottom, letting his tongue slither out occasionally to break up the sensations.
In an unexpected move, he gently parted her ass cheeks and ran his stiffened tongue up and down, pausing to pay extra attention to her puckered hole.
Rey bit her lip, stifling the moan threatening to spill from her mouth.
Ben wanted to devour Rey. She tasted just as sweet as he imagined. Smirking into her ass cheeks he inserted his digits into her slickness, as he prodded her asshole with the tip of his tongue. He could tell that she was trying her best not to make any noise, as there would be moments of silence followed by periods of heavy breathing.
He curved his fingers, finding that spongy part of her walls. He knew what he was about to make her do and he didn’t want to be cruel.
“You can moan, baby girl.”
“Ben….I think I’m going to…”
“Yes, baby…” He said, before sliding his thumb on her clit.
Rey was about to lose it. The sensations from being stimulated in several areas was amazing, new…
She also felt an immense amount of pressure that she had never felt before.
“Ben…I feel…”
“It’s okay, kitten. Let go. Focus on me.”
“Okay…” She said breathily, before letting out a strangled moan.
The noises that he was causing were obscene. Her arousal was painted all over her thighs and he was scissoring her so fast with his fingers that her wetness was audible.
It felt fucking incredible.
The stimulation was so strong that she felt herself start to pulsate, she was about to come and it felt light years away from the weak orgasms she conjured with her fingers and sex toys.
With one more swipe of his thumb, she fell apart, soaking his arms with her juices. She moaned over and over while he was relentless, driving into her cunt hard and fast while he dove into her ass cheeks like a starving man.
He kept going until the last of her come had spurted out onto his wrists.
Like last time he didn’t wait for her recovery, he pulled his fingers out from her pussy licking the slick off of them before scooping her up in a bridal carry.