Agram feels no resistance

Ahsoka was thankful for all those years of training for another reason now. With all the acrobatics Jedi performed, her hymen had torn years ago. Normally this didn’t really affect the Jedi, it was completely natural that it would tear. For Ahsoka it just meant she would experience unhindered pleasure.

Agram’s cock kept moving into her hot tunnel, slowly trying to find her cervix. Two inches in, Ahsoka was grunting slightly. Three, she started stroking his furred shoulders. It wasn’t until he got four inches is that she let out her first real moan. At seven inches, Ahsoka bottomed out.

“B-by the ****...” Ahsoka mumbled.

Agram adjusted his position, eliciting a sultry moan from the Togruta, leading him to be able to get another half inch in. By this point, Ahsoka was beginning to actually be thankful for her clothes being destroyed.

“Please just...start thrusting...”

Agram grunted in affirmation, pulling back and out until only his head remained in her snatch.

“mmmmNGAH!” Ahsoka exhaled as he plunged his shaft back in.

Agram began pistoning slowly, letting Ahsoka adjust to his member. It wasn’t long, however, until their hormones began pushing them further. Time passed. Neither was sure how long they’d been there, but judging by the sunlight streaming through the cave entrance, it was now roughly around noon.

“Haaaa...Agram...” she said, laying her head back.

Agram **** his dick back in. “Y-you’re much tighter than the females of my breed.” He grunted.

Ahsoka could tell. His cock was apparently average for the species, but he was still huge. In the end, all Ahsoka could say was “Fuck...”

She suddenly became aware of a very noticeable twitching in her loins. Agram had stopped pounding her senseless and was visibly struggling to hold back. It didn’t take a Jedi to put two and two together.

“I-I don’t know how long I can...” Agram struggled to say.

Ahsoka interrupted him, forcing her hips up into his dick. “Cum in me, come on...do it...****, do it inside me!!!”