Dark Desires (Rexsoka Week)
Prompt: Rexsoka Week 2021 Day 5: Show me your dark side
Summary: Dark AU! Ahsoka Tano, student of Darth Vader and Stormtrooper Captain Rex have hated each other for years. But after an incident on their last mission both can’t seem to let go of the other. Soon both find out that hatered isn’t the only thing they feel for one another and things are starting to get hot.
Pairing: Rexsoka (Dark!Ahsoka x Dark!Rex)
Word Count: 8140
Warnings/tags: smut, enemies to lovers, choking, force choking, hatefuck, insults, toxic relationship, dom!Rex, rough sex, nipple play, lekku play/pulling, teasing, handjob, fingering, oral sex (male and female receiving/blowjob and licking), deepthroating, dirty talk, cock slapping, spanking, doggy style, penetration
Author’s Note: I spent a lot of time writing this, so reblogs and comments would be highly appreciated.
I got super excited about this AU and started thinking about turning it into an own multiple chapter story. Would anyone be interested?
You can also find the story on AO3.
I also got an entire side blog just for Rexsoka. It’s @the-captain-and-the-commander.
Tagged Blogs (please message me if you want to be removed or added): @officialrexsoka @lizzowinkyface @luoiae @elsaanna007 @loulines @madagaskarka @captainrexsoka @lilrexsoka @imnewintown00
"Captain. Do you finally have the reports I need?"
The door was not even closed properly behind her when she made her demand. As usual, she had not thought that it was necessary to knock before entering. Now she stood there and looked at him with her usual mixture of contempt and arrogance. He didn't understand why she didn't just send someone else. It would make life much easier for both of them. Especially after their last mission together....
"Almost. There are still a few details missing."
"Then take care of it like you're supposed to! Now!"
"I'll put it on the list."
"That wasn't a request, it was an order!"
"Are those the same words Vader used when talking to you?"
He knew he would have been better off keeping quiet, or just assuring her that he would take care of it, but he couldn't. At first, he had seen potential in Vader's new apprentice. Someone who cared about the well-being and success of the Empire. Someone who had the big picture in mind and wouldn’t hesitate for anything. Someone who burned passionately and never gave up. But soon he realized how wrong he was. She only cared about one thing: Vader's recognition and for that she would do anything. Like a little pet, she followed him wherever he went, begging for attention. Pathetic, as the stormtrooper captain felt.
It was her greatest weakness and he knew how to use it properly. But this time he had gone too far. He had been present at the meeting with Lord Vader that morning when she was lacking this information. Although his face was always obscured by the black mask, Rex could see the look he gave Ahsoka and hoped Vader would never look at him that way. This wish was confirmed when he later learned through one of the officers that Vader had subsequently ordered her to his personal quarters. What exactly had happened there, he could only guess, but it was certainly not just a minor reprimand.
Ahsoka's eyes widened in shock at his words. But this state lasted only a tiny moment. Because right after that, anger spread across her face. The burning in her eyes that Rex had admired at first could now be his doom.
"What did you just say?" Her voice was quiet and almost calm, yet every single word carried a deadly threat, which she didn't have to express explicitly.
"I-," he was interrupted by the feeling of something wrapping around his neck. Rex reached for his neck out of reflex to loosen the deadly grip, but there was nothing there to loosen.
"How dare you? I am Lord Vader's apprentice and you are nothing. I am the best inquisitor in the Empire and possess power that a nobody like you cannot even imagine in his dreams. You, who are only one of millions, unimportant and replaceable at any time. And you dare to speak to me like this?!"
The captain gasped and tried to squeeze out an apology, knowing that this was his only chance that she would loosen her grip.
"I'm sorry," was all he could manage, and he fervently hoped that was enough. Because he wouldn't be able to make it like this for much longer. Fortunately she let go of him shortly after and then disappeared without another word.
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He hesitated when he stood in front of her door. Had it really been a good idea to come here himself to give her the reports or should he have sent someone else? But something inside him told him that he had to come here himself. Maybe it was the same thing that made Ahsoka show up in his office again and again, even though she could leave this task to others.
The relationship between the two had always been strained, but since the incident on their last mission together, it had become virtually unbearable. He remembered the small cabin they hid in after their ship crashed. He remembered how they started talking after an eternity of silence. Things he had never told anyone. Things she had never told anyone. Things they knew would never leave the little cabin. He remembered her lips on his. Remembered her skin under his fingers. Remembered her naked body on top of him while she was in complete control. And he remembered what happened after. Remembered how much they had both enjoyed it, and how much they hated themselves and each other for what had just happened.
Shortly after that, the Imperial search forces had found them. They hadn't talked about the incident since. He hated himself for letting her get so close to him. For a moment he had understood her, had trusted her. But as soon as they had left the cabin, she showed her true face and turned away from him. And he hated her for that. For her deceitfulness, for her falseness. If only she could use these skills half as well against their enemies as she did against him.
Once again he hesitated. Considered whether he really should not rather send someone else. No, he would not give her that satisfaction. He would not knuckle under to her and hide. Unlike her, he was polite enough to knock, but he didn't give her time to ask him in, but simply entered the room.
Ahsoka sat cross-legged on the bed and opened her eyes as he entered the room.
"I was just busy," her disapproving tone was impossible to miss. What was also impossible for Rex to miss was the sound of the door closing behind him. He wondered if he had just blocked his only way to escape - in case he needed one - but he didn't let his fear show. Rex wouldn't give her the favor of an apology, and so he just held out the datapad to her.
"The reports you still wanted, Sir," her eyes briefly moved back and forth between the datapad and him. Then she closed them again.
"Put it on the desk."
"Yes, Sir," Rex did as she told him and was glad that their conversation was apparently over. The feeling of relief vanished immediately, however, when he turned around to find Ahsoka standing inches away from him. Rex swallowed and forced himself to say something.
"Is there something else, Sir?"
"Why are you here?"
"Because of the reports that..."
"No. Why are you really here?"
Rex hesitated. Why was he really here? The question that had plagued him even before he entered. And then it was suddenly clear to him.
Ahsoka was waiting. She waited for the answer she hoped and feared to know. Why was he here? Was that even the right question? Often enough, she had wondered why she was with him. She thought she knew the answer to that. And she didn't like that answer. Would his be the same? If so, was that a good thing? What would she do then? But more importantly, how would she deal with the humiliation if it wasn't the same answer?
He would think she was weak. Would mock her for her foolishness. She hated that she felt this way. Hated him. He thought her unqualified and incompetent, she knew that. If he found out how she felt, it would only reinforce him. And it should. She didn't want to feel that way. Especially not for him. It drove her crazy that of all the people in this galaxy, he of all people caused such feelings in her.
She regretted their last mission together. How could she have been so foolish as to confide in him? She knew that he wouldn't treat her the same way after that. Not that that would be any better. He now knew of her weaknesses and that was intolerable. But during those hours in the lonely cabin, something had happened to her. She had felt something that she had not felt for a long time. A memory that faded with every second she spent at Vader's side. So far that she no longer knew if she had really felt that way or if it was just an illusion. But in those moments with Rex, she realized it wasn't an illusion. She knew that feeling and she had lost it when she was dragged away from her family as a child. She felt safe.
Safety. Ironic, considering that this was exactly what made her feel even more insecure now. She wasn't worried about him telling what had happened between them - after all, he'd have a problem, too, maybe even a much bigger one than she did - but what would happen if he told someone about the things, she had told him in secret?
For years he had looked down on her. For years she had tried to gain his respect, even though she would never admit that to herself, let alone tell him. She didn't want to covet his approval, and yet she did. And for that, she hated him and herself.
Why was he here?
She hoped and feared to know the answer. Hope and fear that plagued her innermost being. One movement that confirmed both.
His lips were on hers before she even registered the movement. And just as quickly, they were gone.
For a moment, they both just stood there. No one moved, no one said anything. Rex had the feeling the guards three floors below could hear his heartbeat pounding so loudly in his ears. He hadn't thought about what he was doing. Had he gone completely insane? Every cell in his body hoped that this was the right decision. That she felt the same way.
The answer to his question came quickly, loudly and painfully. Emotionally and physically. His cheek burned and he could feel the blood coursing through it. The bang Ahsoka had made with that slap seemed even louder than his heartbeat before. As he looked at her, he was convinced she was going to kill him any second. How could he have been so stupid? Why had he done this?
"Listen to me, I-"
"No! You listen to me!" Rex froze. She was angry, but not like she usually was. He could never stand her, but he had always admired how she could burn for something. There was always a certain fire in her eyes. It burned passionately and devoured everything around it. No enemy, no obstacle, nothing was safe from it. The blazing hatred that devoured her from within. Sometimes he had wondered if this fire could also burn for something else, but he dismissed the thought each time immediately out of fear where it might lead.
Now he was here and he had an answer to that question and he didn't like it at all. The fire had disappeared and iciness was looking at him. Her words had been determined and calm. Sharp daggers that pierced his skin and slowly killed him. No matter how hateful she was before, there was always passion. But this was now gone and left nothing but pure hatred.
"I have fought for years for what I have now. I have endured so much. All in the name of the Empire. And you, you ridiculous little nothing, you always looked down on me," with each word she circled around him like a predator that had cornered its prey, "Thought I was too young, too inexperienced, too incapable. You have no idea what I was, am and will be capable of. I've endured so much all these years and now you think you have the right to do whatever you want to me just because of a little moment of weakness?"
Her fire had disappeared, but it began to burn inside him instead. Normally, he probably would have apologized. Such a conflict wouldn't have been worth it, but he couldn't just let the things she was accusing him of stand like that. Besides, after all, he could hardly make her angrier.
"I looked down on you? Oh yeah, you're right. You must have had to put up with so much bad stuff as Vader's right-hand woman. Tell me, was it hard to get every command you wanted without some kind of leadership qualification? Was it hard to have everyone do what you commanded, even though everyone knew it was their certain death, just because you had no idea what you were doing? People just didn't say anything out of fear. And not even out of fear of you. Yes, you could kill them and you killed many of them. But in the end it didn't matter. Because they were only afraid of Vader. If he had stood against you, you would have been nothing. And yet you always thought you were better than everyone else. You know, I have to admit one thing to you. You really are a damn good liar. On our last mission, you really convinced me. I thought maybe there was more to it than that. Maybe she's not just a little plaything for Vader's entertainment. But I guess I was wrong. I'm not even mad at you for trying to lie to me. Instead, I feel pity for you. Because no matter how much you lied to me, you lie to yourself the most."
As he spoke, she had stopped and stared at him wordlessly. He wasn't quite sure what was going on inside her. Had her hatred been fueled further? Was she actually thinking about his words? Had he perhaps even hurt her, even if just a little bit? When she tilted her head to the side, he had expected many things, but definitely not the broad grin that spread across her face. It looked distorted and unnatural and sent an icy chill down his spine.
"That sounds fascinating. But explain one thing to me, please. If you really detest me so much, why the kiss? Why do you seek my closeness if you find me so distasteful? Did you want to humiliate me even more? Or is your self-hatred just that great?"
Step by step she came closer. Filled the already small distance between them until she stopped right in front of his face. She stared directly at him and that's when he saw it. In her yellow eyes blazed the fire he had thought lost. It seemed to set her whole being on fire and he had the feeling that it would jump over to him any second.
"You really want to know the truth? I did it because I didn't see the sick bitch, I've hated all these years, but the woman I was stuck with in that little cabin. The woman who told me something about herself. The woman who made me feel like I was allowed to be vulnerable. The woman who had a heart."
This time it was her lips that touched his and this time the kiss didn't break as quickly. Instead, her hands settled on his shoulders as if searching for support. Their kiss grew more intense as she did so, and she felt the strong desire to be closer to him. Her arms wrapped around him even tighter as he grabbed her tightly and pressed her against the nearest wall. His hands also stirred and moved first to her hips and then higher and higher. As soon as they reached her shoulders, everything happened very quickly. With a jerky movement he grabbed her arms and tore himself out of her grip. He pushed her off him and threw a grin at the Togruta before turning and leaving the room.
Ahsoka was left transfixed. Confused, she stared at the door that had closed behind the captain and tried to process what had just happened. He had returned her kiss, she could feel that, but then why had he broken it? Was he really just trying to humiliate her? Wanted to show her how foolish she was?
Before she could worry further, the door opened again and Rex came in, only mumbling kriff it really quickly. She wanted to say something, wanted to yell at him and ask what that was all about, but he had already grabbed her and pulled her to him. His lips were on hers and his hands had started groping every bit of her body. For a moment, both of their mouths parted and Ahsoka got a few words out.
"Rex, why-"
"Just shut up," his tone was firm and left no room for discussion. Any protest would have been silenced anyway by his lips, which took possession of hers right back. And so she said nothing, but simply enjoyed what he was doing to her. In a flash he had grabbed her ass and lifted her up. Like a reflex, her legs immediately closed around his hips. Not even when she could feel the table, to which Rex had carried her and set her down on, beneath her, did she loosen that clamp grip.
Their kisses became more and more intense. His tongue violently gained access to her mouth, thereby suppressing any objections she might have voiced. Her tongue was also no longer in her own mouth, but was exploring that of the captain. Again and again the two tongues touched and caused loud moaning on the part of the Togruta, which, however, fell silent in the mouth of her counterpart.
Her hands played with the latches of his armor as he grabbed her wrists and pushed her down with all his weight. She felt the hard table under her back as Rex held her hands above her head. One hand held her wrists firmly in place while the other first groped her lekkus and then her breasts. For a moment Ahsoka tried to squirm out of his grasp, not wanting to just let him have the upper hand, but his grip only tightened. Once again she pulled to get her arms free, this time his other hand sped from her breasts to her neck. His grip wasn't tight enough to do her any harm, but he had her attention now that her kiss was interrupted as well.
"Don't try it. Just let me take control and I promise you won't regret it," despite the firmness in his voice, she could tell he was waiting for a reaction from her. A small nod of her head was all he needed in response.
"Good girl," he gave her neck another quick squeeze and then released his grip. His hand moved to the clasp of her dress behind her neck. He didn't hesitate a second to open it and pull it down until her breasts were completely exposed. Immediately he released his lips from her mouth and turned his attention to her neck. His left hand, which had been holding her arms until then, now released its grip as well. While his lips were now working the sensitive skin of her neck in such a way that she would surely keep marks of it, his hands were playing with her breasts.
When he was satisfied with his work on her neck, his lips joined his hands and all his attention was now on her breasts. But first he grabbed a breast with each hand and looked at the half-naked Togruta in front of him. Then he grabbed her nipples, rolled them back and forth in his fingers until they were hard and then tugged on them lightly. The reaction he wanted followed directly. A cry of pain escaped from Ahsoka's throat, mingled with an even louder moan that escaped at the same time. Her back arched in an attempt to escape the pain from pulling toward him, and her fingers clenched around the edge of the table.
Her back stopped arching as he let go of her nipples. Instead of his fingers, his mouth now devoted its attention to them. Alternately, he kneaded her breasts while his mouth sucked on the other. His tongue played with her nipples and every now and then his teeth scraped over her sensitive buds. Again her back rose and she stretched her chest out to him, but this time not to ease the pain, but to be closer to him. With each flick of his tongue a moan escaped her and once even a cry as he bit down ever so slightly. Her now free hands had wandered to his back in desperate hope of touching him as well, but his thick armor made any contact nearly impossible.
He realized what she was up to and let go of her breasts. Immediately he began to help her remove his armor. As soon as the plastoid armor was off, Ahsoka began to touch his entire torso. He was still wearing his black body suit underneath, but she could feel his muscles under her fingers through the layer of fabric. The armor on his lower half also fell to the ground, and Ahsoka could clearly see the bulge that was beginning to form in his crotch.
Rex had been eager to get rid of his armor. At the latest since her breasts lay free in front of him, he felt it getting tighter and tighter under the unyielding plastoid. As soon as this burden fell from him, he reached for her face and pulled her to him for a kiss. It was intense, long, and possessive. Ahsoka should be quite clear about who was in charge at this moment. Without breaking the kiss, he grabbed her hips and pulled her off the table, closer to him. His hands fumbled with her dress for a few moments, trying to pull it down further, until he decided to just rip the fabric off her body instead. Her leggings were removed with just as much roughness, but it didn't bother him in the slightest.
As she stood before him with nothing on but her panties, he grabbed her ass and lifted her up. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his body. Without much hesitation, Rex pressed her against the nearest wall and began kissing and biting her neck there. Sandwiched between him and the hard wall, Ahsoka began to unzip his bodysuit. When it was open, Rex released one arm at a time from her to get rid of the Blacks. His upper body was now completely free and Ahsoka ran the muscles of his six-pack along.
Getting rid of the lower half, however, proved a bit more difficult in this position. And so he lowered Ahsoka down again. Before he even had a chance to get rid of his Blacks himself, Ahsoka began to move down his body. On her way down, she left a trail of wet kisses all over his body. Starting at the crook of his neck, moving to his chest, down each of his abs, and finally to his still-clothed lower body. Once there, she reached for the fabric that covered him, making sure to stroke ever so lightly over that part of him that, by all appearances, had been eagerly awaiting a touch from her. Rex let out a groan at the touch, which only encouraged Ahsoka.
As his shorts slid to the floor, Ahsoka paused for a moment. She looked up at him, watching his reaction very closely. His eyes were fixed on her, sparkling with lust. Very gently, her fingertips touched his shaft. That tiny touch was enough to make him close his eyes for a moment and he parted his lips slightly. Ahsoka couldn't help but grin. Knowing that a tiny touch could trigger so much in him gave her an incredible sense of control. She loved it. And wanted more.
After running her fingers along his cock a few more times, making sure to stroke the tip lightly, she grabbed the bottom of his already erect shaft. However, she didn’t proceed with anything further, before taking another look at Rex. Their eyes met and Ahsoka started pumping his cock. Her eyes still fixed on his face, she realized that he soon needed more than just her hand around his member. She saw how desperately he was carving for more and she knew exactly what to do.
Without breaking eye contact Ahsoka started taking him into her mouth. Rex held his breath when she only took part of him in at first. Her tongue playing around his tip while her hand was still stroking the rest of his dick. He couldn’t believe that this was actually happening. Again. But this time it was different. This wasn’t the hurt girl from last time. No, this time she was determinate. Wanted to prove him something. But this thoughts about that soon faded into nothingness, when she started taking him in entirely. His cock was now balls deep down her throat and he couldn’t help himself but start moaning. She started bobbing her head up and down while her hands were playing with his balls.
Even though it felt amazing, Rex soon felt the need for more. So he quickly grabbed one of her lekku in each of his hands. Ahsoka looked up once she felt the touch on her sensitive lekku and he could see in her eyes that she knew what he wanted to do. And he saw her excitement about it. So he grabbed them a bit tighter and started pulling her head up and down his hard member. He quickly started moving his hips as well, now thrusting in to her mouth while pulling her down at the same time.
“Look at you. What a good little cockslut you are. Taking my dick in so deep.”
She gulped around his cock, which Rex took as an agreement. After one hard thrust, Ahsoka had to gag and pulled back. He quickly let go of her lekku. She was coughing a bit and had to take a few deep breaths.
“Did you choke on something?” Rex asked mockingly.
“Don’t worry,” and with a grin she added, “It wasn’t too big anyway.”
Almost immediately after she spoke, Rex had grabbed her back lek and pulled it back, forcing her to look up at him. With his other hand he held his cock and slapped it against her face a couple of times.
“Are you sure about that? Don’t act like you didn’t like it, you little slut.” The only response he got was her licking her bottom lip and biting it. Rex chuckled at bit.
“Thought so,” followed by another slap with his cock, “Now be a good girl, open that pretty little mouth of yours again and take this back in.”
Without hesitation she opened her mouth again and let him enter. And so he continued throat-fucking her for a bit longer. The feeling of her wet mouth around his dick was breathtaking. He wanted to cum in her mouth right there, but then he thought of all the other things he could do with her – could do to her – first.
He pulled out of her mouth and pulled her lekku up a bit, signalizing her to get up. When she stood in front of him, he grabbed her ass and lifted her up again. Within only a few seconds he had already carried her to her bed. Her back hit the mattress harder than expected, when he roughly dropped her there. His lips were already attached to her neck again wandering to her tits. At the same time his hands were fumbling her lekku, knowing that they were just as sensitive as her breasts. Ahsoka grabbed a fist full of the sheets, when Rex’ lips started moving to her lek as well. He gave it a few kisses, before he took the tip of it in his mouth. His teeth were scratching over her sensitive parts and his tongue played with it like he did with her nipples earlier. She left out a soft moan and raised her hips upwards, pressing them against his hard erection.
“Someone seems a bit impatient. Are you so eager to get fucked?” Rex mumbled against her lek, feeling the young Togruta shivering beneath him.
“Rex, please,” her words were quiet. Nothing more than a whisper. She started spreading her legs even further for him, her hands wandering to his hips and back, carving every touch she could get.
“I think you can do that begging part better, don’t you?” And with that his hand wandered down her body to her most intimate part. She was still wearing her panties and the thin fabric was everything separating her skin from his touch. His thumb brushed over the spot that covered her clit, circling it a bit. Even though her panties were still between her and his fingers, Ahsokas let out a small whimper. Her hand wandered from his back to her chest, touching her own breast and playing with nipple. But before she could arouse herself even more, Rex had already grabbed both her hands, pinning her arms above her head again.
“You will not touch yourself, unless I tell you to. Do you understand me?”
“Yes.”
His right hand grabbed her neck, while the other hand was still holding her wrists.
“Yes what?”
“Yes, Sir,” Ahsoka looked into his eyes while she spoke. They were almost completely darkened by his widened pupils. Only someone who knew him could still see a little bit of the usual gold brown within them. When she said the words, she noticed a glimmer in his eyes. A spark of lust and desire. And she knew that it was exactly what he saw when he looked into her eyes.
“Good. Now leave your hands right where they are.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Rex loosened the grip around her wrists and turned his attention back south. Her hands however stayed right where they were supposed to be above her head. His fingers started gliding up and down her slit. Even through her panties he could feel how wet she was. Her arousal soaking the fabric more and more with every touch of him. It took him a lot of willpower to not just fuck her right there, but he wanted to play with her a bit more first.
One of his fingers slipped under the fabric and he started touching her there. At first he continued tracing up and down her dripping wet slit a bit, making sure to rub over her clit as well, but only for very brief moments. Then he slid one of his fingers inside her pussy. She was warm, damp and tight around his finger. Ahsoka let out a squeal as he entered her deeper. She instinctively wanted to start touching her clit, but left her arms right where he wanted them to be. She could feel herself getting even wetter when he started pumping his finger in and out of her vagina. When he started adding a second finger, while his thumb played with her clit, she could do nothing more than close her eyes and moan every time he entered her.
As he watched her, Rex had to grin to himself, loving how much control he had over her and how desperate she was for his touch. He had wanted to wait a bit longer, before doing more, but seeing how close she already was made him decide to fasten things up a bit. While his one hand was busy fingering Ahsoka, his other hand grabbed her panties and ripped them off her body. He withdrew his hand to take a full look at the naked woman on the bed. Ahsoka opened her eyes, wanting to protest at the sudden lack for touch, when he brought his fingers up to her mouth.
“Go on, clean up the mess you made,” he brushed his fingers over her lips, slightly pushing them inside. He didn’t have to ask twice, since Ahsoka had already opened her mouth and now started sucking on his fingers. When she was done sucking him clean, he stroked over the side of her face for a moment. The brief touch wasn’t as rough and demanding as the ones before, but rather tender. Looking in his eyes she saw something soft for the first time. For a moment she even thought he looked caring. Before she could think more about this, he started talking again.
“Good job. Something like that should be rewarded.”
And with that his head disappeared between her thighs. Ahsoka only realized what was happening when she felt his tongue flicking over her clit. She let out a loud moan and buckled her hips up. But he just grabbed them, holding her down while he continued eating her out. Her moans and screams were getting louder as he kept playing with her clit and entering her pussy with his tongue. She squirmed beneath his touch and he started grabbing her harder, leaving marks that wouldn’t go away for another couple of days. He looked up watching her, as she lost complete control. The look of her laying there, eyes closed, mouth opened, moans escaping her throat, combined with the taste of her pussy on his tongue turned him one more than anything else.
Ahsoka felt her climax coming. Rex tongue kept sucking on her clit, his teeth scratching and biting it from time to time. He had started adding his hand again, fingerfucking her hole while eating her out. The so familiar warm feeling started building inside her. Her hands started grabbing the sheets. She knew that she would cum any moment and the wave of pleasure would take over her body. Rex started speeding up the pace of his fingers thrusting into her. Her muscles were already clenching. Just a tiny little bit more was all it would take.
And then all of his touch was gone.
Her eyes snapped open and she stared at him in disbelieve. He was sitting on the bed, grinning at her. Not making a single move to touch her and more importantly give her the so anticipated relieve that she had been waiting for. She sat up.
“Why did you stop? I was so close. I almost came!” She was so frustrated she almost wanted to cry, but she wouldn’t do that in front of him.
“I know,” he leaned forward, cupping her face and slowly pushing her back onto the mattress. A devilish smile started spreading on his face as he hovered above her, “That’s exactly why I stopped.”
“What? Why would you do that? You just ruined my orgasm!” She wanted to get up again, but his muscular body above her stopped her from doing that.
“Oh, I’m sorry. Did the little spoiled brat not get what she wanted?”
“I can’t believe you would do that. No wait now that I think about it, it perfectly suits you,” she asked herself how stupid she could have been to fall for that. He was just trying to play with her and she was foolish enough to let him trick her. Well, she wouldn’t let do that. Her hand wandered down, touching her still wet pussy, wanting to finish what he started. Should he watch her if he wanted, but she would not let him ruin that for her. But only a second after she started touching herself, he had already grabbed her arms, restraining her for the third time this evening.
“What did I tell you about touching yourself, you cunt?” other than before he didn’t sound playful this time, but more angry.
“Let me go!” She struggled trying to free herself from his grip, but with her wrists held firmly and her body being trapped between him and the bed, it was impossible.
“Are you sure? I thought you still wanted to cum?” There was the playful tone in his voice again. Still overshadowed by his dominant tone, but there nonetheless. Ahsoka stopped wriggling under him. She was confused. Didn’t he just stop her from doing exactly that? She looked at him baffled, not knowing whether he was serious or not. All she did was cautiously nod her head a bit. Before she could say anything, he had managed to flip her over with one quick move. Her front was now laying on the bed, her backside facing him. He was sitting on her legs, trapping them under his weight. He still held her arms, but started pulling them behind her back and taking them both in one hand.
“Great. Again, what did I tell you about touching yourself?” His words were followed by a hard smack across her ass. Ahsoka let out a loud scream followed by a whimper, not expecting his slap.
“I couldn’t hear your answer,” another hard smack on her ass. She screamed again and tried squirming away, but he held both her arms and legs firmly in place. Before he could hit her again, she quickly spat out: “I shouldn’t touch myself.”
“What was that?” followed by his hand slapping her ass again. She knew that her ass was already starting to get a few shades darker, so she spoke the words again, this time more clearly.
“I should not touch myself.”
“Good,” he started rubbing over her hurt flesh, “Now tell me, what happens if you do touch yourself?”
As expected, his hand hit her ass again after he spoke, but she noticed that this slap wasn’t as hard as the ones before.
“I get punished.”
“How do you get punished?” Two slaps. One on each of her cheeks.
“I get spanked.”
“Exactly,” he placed a few light slaps on her ass. Compared to the ones before it felt more like he was patting her butt. Despite the pain in her ass cheeks, she could still feel her pussy getting wetter with every slap, “And do you like getting punished?”
“Maybe,” before she could even think about it, the word had already left her mouth, followed by instant regret as Rex spanked her harder than he did before.
“So you like that?” He kept smacking her ass multiple times, each slap harder than before. Ahsoka didn’t say anything. The only thing leaving her mouth where screams.
“You really like that? Are you screaming out of joy? Do you want me to keep doing that to you?” He smacked her ass again and again, this time so hard that her eyes were starting to fill with tears.
“Answer the question or I’ll keep doing it!”
“No,” Ahsoka had to try to control her breathing as she was forcing the words out between sobs, “No, I don’t like it.”
He pulled her back up, so that she was now kneeling on the bed, her back still facing him and then he let go of her arms, but she wasn’t trying to move away anyway. His hand reached for her face, turning it around so that she was facing him.
“Does that mean you will behave from now on?”
“Yes.”
“That’s what I wanted to hear,” he placed a soft kiss on her cheek and then on her mouth, his thumb tenderly brushing over her lips when he left them, “I don’t want to have to hurt you. I want to please you. But you have to follow my rules if you want me to do that. Do you want me to do that?”
“Yes, please.”
“Remember when I told you that you could do better at begging?” Ahsoka nodded, “Well, now would be a good time for that,” she could feel him pressing his cock against her ass, “Tell me what you want me to do to you right now and then beg for it.”
He let go of her face and placed his hand on her tit instead, the other one on her hips. She didn’t know if it was his erection being so close to her entrance, his dominant presence, his words or maybe the spanking from before, but she could feel her pussy getting wet again.
“I want you to fuck me, please. I want your cock thrusting in my pussy, making me scream for more. I want you to take control and just take me. You can do whatever pleases you with my body. Rex, I’m begging you, please fuck me. I will do everything you want. Everything! I will be a good little hoe and suck your dick and let you take me in every single position you want. Please, please fuck me. I need to feel you inside me so badly.”
Both of them were surprised by the words coming out of her mouth. Neither of them realized how badly she really wanted him until she said the words out loud.
“Well, how could I say no, when such a sweet little whore begs so nicely for it? Lean a bit forward, I want to take you exactly like this.”
So she did what he told her to do, resting her hands on the mattress. She was on all four her ass up for him to enter. He placed his hands on her hips, carefully stroking over the bruised skin of her butt. One of his hands reached around her, cupping her tit, while he leaned forward to place some kisses from her spine to her shoulders. The feeling of his hard cock pressing against her ass combined with his sweet kisses drove her insane.
“Rex, please. I need you.”
“I know,” he turned her head again. This time he kissed her on the lips. His tongue entered her mouth, exploring every inch of it. Their kiss was long and passionate, but without the roughness he had shown to her before. When they parted, she was secretly wishing for it to continue for a bit longer.
He started turning his attention back to her lower regions. She felt the head of his cock pocking against her entrance. Her walls started stretching when he slowly pushed himself inside her. Moaning his name was all she did while his cock stated to fill her out. He was well endowed, giving her a good stretch. When he was fully inside her, he waited a moment giving her time to adjust and him to get used to her tightness.
Then he started pulling out and in of her. Slowly at first, but he quickly grabbed up a faster pace, when he was sure it wasn’t too much for her. His arousal about the sight of her in front of him like that only grew, when she started moving her hips as well to meet his movements. He knew that he wouldn’t last long with her turning him on like that.
Ahsokas thoughts circled around the feeling of his cock pumping in and out of her pussy, hitting all the right spots over and over again. She had already started thrusting her hips back at him, hoping to get even more friction like this, to feel him even deeper inside her. Her moans turned louder, when he started grabbing her back lek and pulled it back. She had to bend her back, while he kept pulling it. The straining pain in her lek and back was oddly satisfying and she caught herself hoping he wouldn’t let go.
Her moans were a constant encouragement for him to keep going. The wetness dripping down between her legs created another wonderful sound each time he thrusted into her. Her tits were bouncing up and down and made a clapping sound that mixed in perfectly with her moans and his balls slapping against her wetness. He could feel her walls tightening around him more and more, making him realize that she wasn’t far from orgasming either. So he pulled her head back even more and whispered to her: “Don’t cum yet. Not until I tell you to.”
With that he started speeding up his pace again, thrusting into her mercilessly. She tried to hold back her orgasm, trying to do as he said and not cum right on the spot even though she would have given everything for that sweet release. At first she thought she could handle holding her orgasm back pretty good, but then Rex started reaching for her clit. The sensation of his fingers rubbing her clit combined with his thrusts were too much for her. She knew that if he kept going like this, she wouldn’t be able to hold it back anymore.
“Please, Rex. Fuck, I can’t. Please, let me cum. I- fuck, please. Rex!”
“Fine, you’ve been a good girl. You may cum now.”
She didn’t let him tell her that twice. The heat that had started building inside her since he started thrusting into her reached its peak. The knot that had formed inside her seemed to loosen. Every single muscle in her body clenched only to completely relax as a wave of pleasure ran through her body. She arched her back even further and moan louder than any sound she made before left her throat while the pleasure took complete control of her body. The walls of her pussy started tightening around his cock so much that he couldn’t even move it any further.
The extra tightness was all it took for him to cum as well. With a groan he released himself inside her, pumping her up with his hot semen. While his cum started filling her cunt a second wave of pleasure rushed through Ahsokas body, making her scream out again. When she stopped clenching around him again, he pulled out his now wettened dick. Her arms had already given in and she was laying flat down on the mattress as he collapsed on top of her as well. He tried not to crush her beneath his weight, but he barely had the strength to support himself.
For a while they just laid there like that. He eventually started rolling over onto his back, his weight no longer pressing onto her. She felt both their cum dripping down her legs, while she just laid there not being able to move even the slightest bit. It took a while for either of them to do something. It was Rex who moved first. His hand started brushing over her shoulders and she turned her head to face him. He was smiling at her and by seeing that she immediately had to smile a bit as well.
There it was again. That caring look in his eyes. But it couldn’t be. That wasn’t the relationship they had, the feelings he had. There was something between them, yes, but she wasn’t stupid enough to believe she actually meant something to him. She had to do something about it. Carefully she rolled herself on her back, never stopping looking at him.
“We should probably get up. We can’t stay here like that for too long.”
Ahsoka was surprised by her own words, but she knew that it was right that way. She didn’t mean anything to him and she couldn’t let herself start feeling something for him. It was better this way.
“We probably should,” she tried reading in the tone of his voice if this was actually okay for him, but she couldn’t tell, “Before I go, we should probably clean up. After all we don’t want anyone to find out, right?”
“Yes, that would be the best.”
“Good. And because I know how good you’re at cleaning up the mess you made, you should start with that.”
With that he reached between her legs and caught up a bit of his semen, mixed with the wetness of her release, dripping down her legs with his fingers. He brought his hand up to her mouth. She had already opened it once she realized what he was doing. He put his fingers inside it, making her taste their combined fluids. Once she was done sucking his fingers clean, he withdrew his hand from her mouth. He started caressing her face again. Cupping her face in his hand, he pulled her forwards him for another kiss. He could taste them both on her lips, but only continued to kiss her deeper. When he let go of her, he looked at her with a stern expression.
“I wish you could be like that all the time.”
“What? Slutty and naked?” Ahsoka giggled a bit, but the serious look on his face didn’t change.
“No,” he started tracing her skin. He touched her things and hips. Moving upwards he came to her tits, circling around her nipple until it was completely hard, then slightly pulling at it. Not enough to actually hurt her, but considering how sensitive she was everywhere right now, still enough to make her let out a sharp breath. Then he moved to her neck. Placing his hand around it, but making no move to squeeze it, “Not slutty and naked,” a devilish grin forming on his face, “Submissive and obedient.”