《Star Wars Imagines》Rolling Hips And Eyes - Cal (Smut)
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I jumped to the platform with no struggle, rolling when I hit the rocky ground. BD perched on Cal's shoulder from the other end of the wide jump. I watched my boyfriend leap from his side to mine, no falters in his step either, like a gazelle in a large green field.
When he stood up next to me, I lifted my hand up to caress his cheek lightly. "Such a good boy," I rewarded, taking my hand back before focusing on the mission ahead of us, not watching long enough to see his cheeks turn rosy.
Cal had played this very game last week, turning my legs to jelly with praises till I was begging on my shaking knees in the middle of a life threatening mission - and I planned to get the same reaction out of the pretty pale boy.
Cal let out a quick huff of breath, rolling his eyes at me before trying to move on with our mission. But, as soon as I noticed his ungrateful attitude, I acted quickly, gripping his jaw and forcing him to look down at my angry face.
His eyes were wide, the green shining in an innocent color. He looked me in the eyes, afraid of what I'd do if he didn't. It was funny - the same eyes he gave me, the ones of a frightened animal, I gave him last week before he devoured me like one.
"Are we rolling eyes now? Huh?" I asked pulling his face closer to mine. His hands rested on my waist, breath heavy on my face while our noses touched tips. "You're the equivalent of a brat, Cal, you know that? On your knees," I commanded.
He gulped, falling to his knees so I stood taller than him. I clicked the droid's "off" button, setting him to the side before averting my gaze back to Cal. He looked like a lost puppy, a whine escaping his lips while he watched my hand drift to cup his cheeks. I gazed down at his pants, laughing deeply at the prominent bulge. "Aww, hard already puppy? Does my little dog need me to rub his cock nice and good?"
Cal nuzzled into my hand, face warm and flushed. I was cute to see him all submissive at times - though I much rather the times when he dominates me, but that could wait. "Can't speak? What a shame, I was just about help you with your little problem too," I scoffed, glaring down at him.
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Something broke in him when he heard my words. His hands held my free one, his breathing more erratic. "N-No! Please ma'am- I want you to make me feel good! Please!" he cried, tugging at my arm like a child asking for a toy.
I pulled both of my arms away from him before getting a good grip on his shoulders, tugging him off of his knees and pushing him onto the wall next to us. Cal was lucky we were in a cave instead of out in the open, I'm sure he wouldn't want a Stormtrooper seeing how weak he was when in my presence.
I tried my best to look intimidating, though Cal was taller than me for sure. My right hand moved down to grab ahold of his bulge, squeezing it lightly.
"Y/n- please ma'am!" I laughed at his reaction, rubbing his throbbing cock in my palm. His face was beyond flushed, lips parted, showing his bottom row of teeth while his breathing became more noisy.
"Oh you like that, don't you? Does my boy like getting his cock taken care of? I'll take good care of you puppy, make you cum so many times," I promised, undoing his belt carefully, taking my sweet time as he stood impatiently waiting. I could feel his eyes burning into me, wanting me to return my hand back to his clothed shaft. "Take a deep breath Cal, I'll get my hands back on you in a moment," I said, stripping him of his belt at last.
I undid his jeans, pulling them down his legs, watching as more of his boxers were revealed to me. His member made an imprint, showing me his thick length, twitching under the cloth as I dragged my fingertip along the side of it. "Such a big boy," I cooed, my breath hitting Cal's ear, blowing some orange hair away. One of his hands reached down to greedily grasp mine, making sure it didn't move from his manhood.
I pulled away again, laughing at the desperate whines that spewed out of Cal, begging my hand back for the second time. I gripped his neck, nipping at his ear with sharp teeth. "You take what I give you, puppy, you understand? So needy.." I growled with a squeeze to his throat.
Cal gasped, making me release my hand as I hooked my fingers underneath the waistband of his boxers, dragging them down his thighs harshly. His cock sprang loose, erect and ready for my touch once again. His tip was pink, drooling for me as emerald eyes watched me examine his perfect package.
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"You're so wet for me," I stated, a smirk growing on my face as I took him into my hands, my thumb rolling a bead of cum around his tip. It glistened in the dim light of the cave, exciting my observant eyes. Cal groaned as I rubbed his shaft, my hand fucking his dick, giving him a painfully slow handjob.
"Y/n... faster, please ma'am. I need to cum," the Jedi begged, bucking his hips up into my hand.
I giggled, pumping him faster due to his whiney mouth. I pulled my head back, trapping his lips in a kiss. Cal's noises never stopped as we kissed, still thrusting up into my hand, building up his release like a tower.
"Needy little mm boy," I whispered into the kiss, Cal's whimper pressing up against my lips. His hand squeezed at my breasts, trying to beg from something. I pulled away, resting my forhead against his, "What do you want?"
Cal groaned as I pumped his thick member faster than before. "I'm gonna.. fuck I'm gonna cum!" he moaned out, leaning down to bury his face into my neck.
I stopped my movements with a snicker, petting his head as I let go of his shaft, leaving him to growl and grind into my thigh. I shoved him against the wall, keeping his head secured as to not hit it on the stone before backing away, watching as his hands itched to touch himself.
"Down," I demanded, undoing my own belt and undressing my lower half till I was only in panties.
I stared at my boyfriend as he sat down, back against the cold wall while his legs stretched out in front of him. The way he followed orders so well had me soaking, the sight of my boy begging for me to touch his cock, make him cum over my hands.
I situated myself on Cal's lap, straddling him with my hands on his poncho-covered chest. I could basically feel his racing heartbeat, loud in his chest all for me, thumping as my covered heat brushed along his thigh.
"My sweet.. sweet boy. How would you like to cum? In me? Would my pretty puppy like to cum inside of me?"
"Yes! Yes, please ma'am! Let me cum inside your tight pussy, please!" Cal cupped my cheeks, peppering kiss after kiss on my face. Humming with approval at his words, I lifted my hips, pushing my underwear off to the the side. I took Cal's member in my hand, rubbing the tip along my soaking slit, collecting slick before lining him up with my core.
I sunk down onto his cock, his girth filling me up greatly. My moan was loud mixed with the groans and grunts of Cal. My stomach tightened as he bottomed out in me, tip brushing against my cervix.
Cal's left hand moved to the back of my neck, pulling me closer to him till our lips and noses touched, kissing fervently while I began to lift my hips again, letting them fall back down.
Quickly deepening the kiss, bouncing on his cock came naturally, never faulting in my movements. I could tell how badly I was tearing Cal apart, his head falling back against the grey stone, a groan tearing itself from his throat.
"Such a good boy- hnnn! Good fuckin boy," I muttered, angling my hips and placing my hands on his thighs, thrusting my body down as his tip knocked against my g-stop.
I watched Cal's emotions change, something twisting in his face as his hand moved to grip my ass, meeting my thrusts with his own. We guided each other further and further to climax, skin slapping noises and cries echoing throughout our empty surroundings.
"Cal, cum for me! Cum inside of me like the good boy you are-" I screamed, my walls clenching around his throbbing cock, milking him as he spilled out inside of me. Breathing heavily, I rocked my hips to bring myself down from my intense high.
"I wouldn't mind being your good boy sometimes," Cal shared, smirking up at me. I was about to lift myself off of Cal's length, but I was flipped over. I hissed as my back hit to cold surface, curiously staring up at Cal. "How about I return the favor?" he asked, pulling out of my and sinking down till his lips were lined up with my lower ones.
"Cal-"
"I know, I'll be quick." Cal licked a stripe over my slit, causing me to shutter. My reaction only made him continue his attack of my cunt with his tongue, letting my hands to reach towards his silky hair.
"Good boy.."
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