As the leather of Anakin’s glove reached downward towards her nether region, Ahsoka bit her lip to stifle her desperate cries of pain. eporner She awoke the next morning still naked under her master’s arm, his hand lightly fondling her small, supple breasts. “So delicate.” he whispered. “Master–!” she gasped. As her master’s shaft slowly penetrated her, Ahsoka at once let out a panicked shriek. And nothing more. “M-Master Anakin,” She cried softly. She felt exceedingly vulnerable as Anakin pressed up against her, forcefully grinding the hardness of his clothed crotch into her soft bare buttocks. Not even close.”
Just then, she felt the warmth of Anakin’s member pushing up against her virgin tenderness. Always remember that.”
Ahsoka paused for a moment, trembling as her eyes began to well up again.
