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Pradas Pov

With the lust that pounded loudly in my ears, and the heat that coursed through my veins I hungrily crashed my lips onto his. Each time his warm skin pressed against mine felt like steamy kisses with each touch. Leaving me with me an overpowering longing of desire which left my body tingling. I wanted more of his touch, more of his burning frame pressing against mine in a fiery heat. With soft movements Kylo placed his hand onto my check,
pressing against my bottom lips firmly. My mouth came slightly ajar leaving room for his tongue to slither inside. My body went limp as I felt his warmth against mine, unfurling all senses as the taste of him silenced all thoughts. He pulled me in closer claiming my mouth as it, each time with more hunger making my knees grow weak.

"How long I have waited for this day," he said in between breaths as he trailed kisses down my neck.

"I want you, only you, ever since we were children," I soft moan escaped my lips as he bit down gently onto my skin, leaving small nibble marks which scattered across my chest. My half-closed eyes were now wide open flashing a vibrant yellow, "Show me," I mouthed forcing him onto the bed.
Kicking my thigh over his leg, I straddled him as I threw my mesh robe behind me leaving me exposed in my black corset. I began to rotate my hips in a slow motion while I guided his hand down my breasts onto my hips. He took his time as he felt me, teasing me, leaving me with goosebumps which trailed down my skin. I exhaled loudly, as he grabbed my ass, pressing deeper into his now hard member.

His fingers lightly lingered down my thighs, ending on top of my wet panties. He slowly traced my panties feeling his way through the light fabric, entering his cold fingers into my vagina. The cool sensation sent vibrations of pleasure down my spine, and I could not help but let out a ghastly moan. Kylo knowing that I was enjoy myself pressed my frame deeper into his, digging into my pussy as he kissed my exposed shoulder. With quivering breath my mouth opened slightly, meeting once more with Kylo's embrace. Muffled moans filled the room, as our lips danced against each other in harmony. Gently Kylo pulled his fingers from inside me, making me hungrier for his taste. My tongue slowly glided down his stomach, then softly against the outside surface of cock. Eagerly I tugged his joggers, accompanied with his underwear bringing them down to his knees. I took a deep breath, never have I seen someone so "gifted." The heat of my mouth sent moans of pleasure from Kylo's lips, as I swished around the contents that dripped from Kylo's cock and continued to lick down his shaft. Before I could finish him off, he tossed me underneath him towering over me. With greed he tore open my corset, and used his palm to twirl my hard nipples. With one hand he left me weak with his touch as his tongue began to rotate around my areola. Slowly Kylo made his work down my body, licking my soft spots finally landing kissed down my thighs. With nimble fingers he tugged down my panties, leaving me exposed to him. His face beamed as he admired my body, before he positioned himself into place.

"Stop teasing me, Ren" I said pulling him towards me. Our tongues collided once more as he entered my body. An overwhelming sense of exhilaration filled my head, as his body hit against mine. With each gesture he dug deeper into body, making me moan with pleasure. Kylo pushed his hand onto my mouth muffling my moans and he began to pick up the pace. He continued to grunt as he went faster,
"Kylo," I barely spoke out as we both climaxed letting out a loud moan as he released himself inside me.
Sweat beaded down my head we as caught our breaths, as he threw himself beside me. His forehead glistening with sweat, pressed against my chest. Letting a soft smile, I grabbed his face kissing him softly. I knew I had never had this feeling before, I feeling of acceptance, a feeling of love.

Love was that the right word to call it? Did I love Kylo? We averted our embrace as I rested on top of his chest, our breaths in sync. l

Over the hours Kylo had fallen into a deep sleep while I was wide awake tormented with thoughts of a ordinary life. Slowly I caressed his unblemished skin which laid no imperfections, making his eyes flutter lightly. I couldn't help but wonder, what life would've been like If we weren't born into the lives of rulers. What would have happened If I trained with Skywalker? How different would our lives be? Knowing nothing we would've ran away, away from our problems that we called a home. My thoughts were interrupted, as I felt a wave of new presence. A founder of light which shone in the dark room. Then creeped in the realization and was soon met into reality and the fond thoughts that I had evaporated into nothingness. Knowing this familiar force, I couldn't help but smile.

"This has happened before," I said turning towards the figure which was illuminated by her light. She sat down on a wooden log, with peasant robes that she wore, with her hair tied in messy buns. As she scanned the room her face which was once calm and collected turned into demise and horror.

"Hello Rey," I mouthed, continuing to stroke Kylo's chest. Her eyes widened as her light shone against the sheets, seeing that I wasn't alone.

"Is that?" she could barely speak as the sound of rustling came from the bed. Kylo turned his back towards me, hiding my bare chest from her view.

"Yes," I said, pressing my tongue onto Kylo's arm sliding it up slowly to the top of his shoulder. Rey shuddered at the sight, as I licked my lips hinting of his taste. Turning my head towards her I let out a small chuckle, "The boy you thought you could rescue is dead now, you don't have to worry. He's in good hands."

As the vision of Rey slowly disappeared I continued to stare at the beauty that lay before me. The face which once held strong emotions were now calm with no defeat. His beauty marks scattered along his frame, diminishing his own imperfections. As I stared deeply into the boy and observing every notion, I listened once again to the sweet thoughts that I never knew would grace my mind. But with interruption, a little voice boomed inside me shaking me to the core, "a Sith can not love,"

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