AOTC: Jundland Nights

The next day, as the inky blackness of the Tatooine night pervades your hut, Aayla Secura writhes on your cock.

You had thought of the twi'lek often, these past years, of your fateful (and fruitful) tryst, but until you were inside the gorgeous blue alien once again, you never realised how much your body had missed hers. You hadn't had the pleasure of a woman since Aayla.

Your dwelling was small, positively cramped now it played host to four lives, not one, but you had managed to work out a place to put the girls' crib, out of sight and earshot from your beds, giving Aayla and yourself a measure of privacy for these acts of passion.

"Obi..." Aayla gasped her forehead against yours. You gazed into the Twi'lek's hazel eyes. Your hands roamed down her body, resting on the perfect curve of her blue ass. Evidently she had kept in good physical condition, despite leaving the Order.

"Aayla..." is the only response that feels natural. That and kissing the alien beauty.

You thanked the ****. All that it had taken, from you and the galaxy, you had been given more time with her.

"I'm never leaving your side again, Obi-Wan." Aayla promised.

"We're together." you repond, the Twi'lek drawing out feelings you had never allowed yourself to experience.

"Forever, Obi-Wan." Aayla Secura said. "Forever!"

The second part she moaned, her alien pussy convulsing with climax around your length. By some miracle, she didn't wake the infants.

"Breed me again, Obi-Wan." Aayla says, almost goading you. "The first time... by the ****, it was like... nothing I've ever experienced."

"Don't tempt me." you smile, merely trying to last another few blessed moments, in the ultimate mingling of bodies and spirits.

"It's going to happen." Aayla laughs. "You'll be outnumbered by Twi'leks in these wastes, ten to one, when we're through..."

"That." you say, flipping Aayla onto her back, and positioning yourself between her thighs once again, "sounds perfectly fine."

You take a moment to drink in Aayla's naked body, the perfect mix between a powerful female sexuality and athletic lithness, before entering her.

The Twi'lek's face lights up in ecstasy as you fill her with your oversized human cock. She brings her mouth to your bare shoulder, gently biting your skin and moaning into you. The only other option would be a full-throated and enthusiastic moan, one that would surely wake your daughters.

You stroke and massage Aayla's body, her tits as you fuck her, unable to quite believe you have her in your bed, enlivening your lonely time in the wastes.

The signs are obvious on her body, but you feel the Twi'lek drawing close to orgasm yet again through the **** as well. It is pleasure unlike anything you have experienced.

"Join me, Obi-Wan!" Aayla beams, biting her lip as you bring her over the edge.

And you do, your second orgasm and release into the gorgeous former Jedi. You feel as if your pent up stress and sexual frustration is being released into her supremely tight blue box. It's a more overwhelming release than the one that made you a father, and leaves you, still buried inside Aayla, hips shaking as you spurt again and again.

As mindblowing as it was, as the two of you sink back into your hard and narrow bed, still clutching at each other, neither of your Jedi senses detect it taking. No great loss, you think. You've barely met the daughters you do have.

"And besides," Aayla says, furnishing you with one last kiss. "We have all the time in the galaxy."