Comforting Eskella

The door closes behind you and you can feel Eskella’s anger radiating from her. You begin to walk in silence down the halls. To your surprise you are nervous, but quickly you pipe up the courage to speak “That’s your father? How do you manage?” You hold your breath eagerly awaiting a response from your attractive companion.

You hear a soft sigh and she stops walking down the hall. “I have no idea. But its obvious you don’t think much of him. Why is that?” You look deeply into Eskella’s eyes; you see only a spark of the fire that burned in her when you first met her. Her father has extinguished her glorious blaze and this you think, is a terrible shame. It is time to stoke the embers and relight Eskella.

“No I don’t think much of him, but I do think a lot of you.”

She gives a small smile in response but hardens again perhaps seeing the impressive war blade on your back. “That may explain why you don’t like him, but it fails to explain why you don’t think much of him.” You flex your shoulders and see her admire the muscles expand in your suit. “I can sense your power you far exceed any capabilities of your father. He may be a smart man for getting this far, but his lack of power makes him petty and jealous.”

Her room door is approaching and there is no chance in hell you are passing it just to interrogate some prisoners. You place your hand on the wall blocking her path and tower above her. Like a cornered cat she presses against the wall and tenses her delicious body. Though cornered she shows no signs of fear. “So what do you think of me?” she asks looking admiringly up into your eyes. You see that she is **** for approval and you are struck by the admiration she gives.

She is not jealous or angry as most Sith would be and you find that you just want to make her happy again. She is confident in her own skin dangerous in her own way and only made to feel bad by the condescension of a petty, jealous old man. “I think that there is only one Tremel worth knowing in this academy, and she is a delicious tall glass of hot chocolate.”

She purrs with excitement and runs a hand across your tight abs. “Get in my room and strip off, I have a nice big cock to play with.”

With that, you dive into her room mouths locked together tongues duelling for supremacy in a battle of lust. She moans happily as she warps her athletic frame around your colossal body. You note that the bed is empty, probably for the best, as much fun as it would have been seeing Eskella throw out the poor lad. You chuckle and lift Eskella to your waist, grabbing onto her wonderful ass cheeks. She wraps around you happy and you talk between frantic kisses.

“Kythos god your so strong, you make me feel small for once.”

“Do you like it?” You say lifting her easily and gliding across the room.

“Like it I love it, you're so fucking sexy and I can’t wait for that cock to come out to play.”

“So not scared that I can overpower you.”

“Fuck no its about time I fucked a big strong man. Overpower me, make me feel like a woman. You have my permission to take me with that huge cock.” You growl like a huge beast, dizzied with arousal. You place Eskella down on the bed as you look over your delicious prey. She is sprawled out before you, tightly wrapped up in her skin-tight suit. It accentuates her curves and her slender muscles writhe on her luscious body below you. She looks so excited and giggles naughtily when she claps eyes on your full member stretching your suit to bursting.

“On no looks like something is stretching your suit, Should I help you?” Eskella looks up to you playfully with those huge dark eyes and you involuntarily make a hungry growl. You look at her with an intense lust and your cock strains at its mention.

“Well, what are you waiting for? I can’t get at him if you have clothes on.” You strip off with a frantic speed and she giggles at your excitement. She admires for the first time your naked body. Your muscles ripple and your new scars make you look fearsome and strong. But although Eskella has a treasure trove of visual goodies to enjoy she is focused on the colossal bulging centrepiece that is your mammoth cock.

Its strong veiny shaft juts out from your muscular body like a pillar of glorious hot meat. On its end is a plump enormous bell end already seeping precum with the excitement. Below the shaft is a large ball sack and inside swing two plump churning balls boiling with cum to service your new woman. She is awed by it and is evidently extremely excited as you see her eyes glow and her lips moisten as she admires the rod that points straight at her.

“Oh by the emperor, you are hung like a bantha. Your cock is huge it’s the biggest I’ve ever seen.” She looks up to you and smiles and you beam back at her lapping at the sexy praise. “So you finally want to touch it?” With that, you thrust your cock at her open waiting mouth. Her full healthy lips wrap expertly around your throbbing shaft and she licks and moans sending shivers through your spine. She makes content noises like those, she would make if eating something delicious. Waves of pleasure tingle through your bell end, lust crashing through your long shaft. She works her wet lips down your cock and her tongue laps at your sensitive helmet that fills her lusty mouth.

But it all ceases as she pushes you gently back with the ****. You try to push physically back into her amazing mouth begging for the attention you felt for those few seconds. “What, why?” you protest but she holds your colossal body easily back with a single flat palm facing you. You look betrayed and hurt and as she licks her lips enjoying the taste of your precum she smiles kindly at you. You think she feels bad for a second looking at your distressed face. She stands before you and kisses you on the mouth. “I almost can’t resist that face, and let me say you taste amazing I feel the dark energy in that wonderful cock of yours. I have never tasted anything like it, so much power. But before I can enjoy the taste again, you are forgetting something, big boy.”