It is Marash

Like yesterday, Marash enters your room and is pleasantly surprised to see you in your **** outfit. But before you can get up to tell him to take place on your bed, he tells you to stay where you are. He then shows you he brought a little music box. He activates it and lets it play a song. Then he places it on the ground and start performing a dance for you.
You can’t believe is. Is he really …?
As Marash dances he grabs his shirt and starts unbuttoning it slowly.
He is! Deep space, you can’t believe it! He is doing a dance for you now? You bring both your hands to your face to hide your smile. You are so embarrassed. Nobody has ever danced for you before.

You sit up, leaving your legs underneath your butt as you continue watching Marash perform his striptease. After losing his shirt he turns around and starts taking off his pants. You can’t prevent from giggling while he sways his butt as he slowly uncovers it. He is so bad at dancing. His movements are much too stiff. Although you do hope there is one part of him that is very stiff.

After seeing a very nice view of the backside of a nude male togruta, Marash turns around and shows you his stiffest part. Between his legs, exactly where you want him to be stiff.
“You are such a bad dancer.” You finally tell him while snickering.
“I know. Nothing can compare to a trained dancer like yourself.” Marash says. “I just felt like returning the favor. Hope you’re not disappointed.”
You lay back on your bed and say, “I could be disappointed.” Then you spread your legs for him. “Unless your dance is only the beginning to something much better.”
With a big grin on his face, Marash joins you on the bed. He grabs your **** skirt and pulls it off, leaving your pussy exposed. Then he brings his head between your legs and starts licking your pussy.
But wait, isn’t his dick supposed to go in … oh. Oooh, that doesn’t feel too bad. You let your head hang back and gently moan as Marash eats you out. You never thought a tongue would work so well on your privates. Mmmhh, would your tongue on his dick feel just as good for him?
You bring your hands to his head and caress his montrals. You run your hands softly over his blue and white striped hornlike protrusions. They feel soft to the touch but also have a sturdiness. When Marash hits a particularly sensitive part you groan while reflexively pushing your hips up. Then you get the idea to wrap your fingers around his montrals, get a good grip on them, and you start thrusting your hips.
As you fuck Marash’s mouth you start breathing heavier. The longer you fuck his face the louder your moans become. You feel like your pussy is going to explode. Then suddenly Marash pulls his head away from you. As you lose your grasp on his montrals you groan in disapproval. You were so close. But then he is on top of you and immediately his rock-hard dick enters your primed pussy. All you can do is moan loudly and wrap your arms and legs around him. Then the both of you start thrusting your hips and a few hard trusts later you orgasm.

After your orgasm you lie still on the bed. You breathe deeply, causing your chest to expand and really show off your boobs. Then you feel Marash’s dick inside you start to move again. You look up and see Marash’s face. He looks so kind and friendly to you, and handsome. But his eyes are aimed at your boobs. You push your back up and reach underneath it with a hand to unclasp your bra. As soon as it is loose, Marash uses one of his hands to push the clothing aside. It is not as if you enjoy exposing your breasts to just about anyone. But when your lover loves boobs so much, showing him yours, making him happy with yours, out of all the trillions of boobs out there in the galaxy, yours being the ones he wants to see most of all. It somehow makes you happy to expose yours to him.
While Marash is massaging your boobs with one hand, you place your hands on his face. That drew his attention and made him look you in the eyes. He didn’t stop massaging your boob and thrusting into your pussy, though. You trace you fingers around the white markings on his face.
All of a sudden you feel yourself overflowing with emotions and you say, “Marash … I love you.”
Then you grab him by his montrals and pull his head to yours for a passionate kiss. You also move your lekku so they lie on his back.

For the remainder of the sex, Marash kissed you everywhere he could. Your lips, cheeks, neck, breasts, nipples. He even places a few kisses on your lekku where he can. All the while he keeps feeling your boobs and thrusting into your pussy.
The horizontal dance you are making with Marash provides you with such pleasure that you feel like you want it to last forever. But as the pleasure in your pussy builds up you also to reach orgasm. Slowly, Marash’s thrusts become faster and stronger. Slowly, your moans become louder and shorter. Eventually the orgasm Marash has been building inside you comes to pass and immediately after your womb fills with warmth again. Just like you are used to.

When your orgasm finishes, Marash pulls out, but doesn’t roll off you. Rather, he just lays his head on your chest and hugs you. You are amazed at how cute he looks while resting on your chest. But then you notice he has actually fallen asleep. Oh well, you are getting tired too. You close your eyes and fall asleep.