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"But as a man--with all that power, don't you feel something more than this?" She brushed her hand along his arm in an effort to ignite some kind of passion within him.

Korlen felt the electricity of her touch, and it sent a jolt through his body. He wanted to feel more of her, but his morality kept him from being too intimate. His face tightened as he fought to remain composed.

"Lara..." he said quietly, "I must ask you to stop, temptation is a path to the dark side, and I must not succumb to it."

Lara felt a twinge of annoyance at his words but brushed them off as she slowly moved her hands from his arm to his chest. She looked him in the eye and said with a coy smile, "Do you not see what is right before your eyes? I offer myself for your pleasure as thanks. Why do you deny yourself of this?"

The sight before Korlen had taken all his strength to resist. Her incredible tits-round, firm and full-shaped, mesmerising. Her legs were golden brown in the dim light of her living room. "I must go," Standing to leave, "Thank you for tonight, Lara; I wish you all the best."

As Lara watched Korlen tower over her, she couldn't help but feel a tingle deep within. She knew he was strong, stronger than any man she had ever met before. "Don't go, Korlen," she purred in her most seductive voice, her fingers tracing up and down the curve of her hip. "Perhaps I've pushed you too much; we can relax, Korlen." With a sly smile, she leaned forward, letting her arms fall gently into her lap - a subtle invitation for him to join her. And as she did, she couldn't resist the urge to push her ample breasts together, offering him an irresistible view that made his breath catch in his throat.

A burning sensation surged through his veins as Lara's words rang in his ears. Temptation threatened to overcome him. His eyes widened with raw passion, and he felt the power within surge like a cacophony of raging inferno threatening to consume him entirely, yet somehow he still held himself back.

"I must take my leave, Lara Leona. Thank you again for your gratitude." He said as he spun for the door and ever so slightly glanced down, an involuntary reaction that betrayed all conscious thoughts -- a tent had formed beneath his robes.

He felt his heart racing as he flicked his hand, using the **** to get the door switch, using what felt like all he had left to get it open. He took off, only looking back once he reached his sky car. He jumped inside and set course for the Jedi temple, leaving the temptations of the night behind him.

Pacing with urgency to his room, Korlen could not understand what had occurred. It was as if Lust alone had blocked nearly all connection to the **** he had, and in the moment, he could hardly even tell. He'd experienced the **** leave him once before, but even then, he knew it wasn't missing.

Lust had replaced it, he concluded as he sat in his room, contemplating the day's events. Her provocative outfit, her soothing words; a tingle shot through him once again.

A feeling he hadn't ever felt. Looking down at his feet, a tingle went from his gut to his toes as images of Lara's tits flashed before him. Her face was so vivid in his mind that he could smell her perfume and feel the softness of her skin against his fingertips. Reaching down to touch his cock, a whole new set of feelings. He slowly moved his hand up and down, rolling it between his fingers.

Korlen's movements became frenzied as his craving for her intensified within him. His thoughts of Lara beside him spurred him on, and with a primal roar, he reached his peak. The **** of his release blasted the wall in front of him with unabated passion, sending arcs of white cum splattering all around like fireworks of pleasure.