Walking down the corridor arm in arm with my father, I felt giddy, like waking up on my birthday anticipating something great to happen. The feeling of being whole again and peaceful off-set the excitement bringing a balance to my soul. Admiral Kensit and Bonam followed behind us dressed in their finest military uniforms. Bonam was looking handsome and would occasionally glance at me with a confused expression. Probably lingering affects of Ren Force-pushing him into never touching me again. As we walked through the foyer, Bonam and Admiral Kensit stopped to allow an attendant to take their outer coats and place them in a large closeted room.
Drawing nearer to the party's entranceway, I felt him. His power was seeking me out—a strand of his coiling around my own. Our Force-signatures had an affinity for one another since the marking, always searching for the other to complete it.
I didn't immediately see him when we entered, but knew he was close. We were escorted to our assigned table by a First Order officer as other guests were seated around us. Many sets of eyes followed us as we walked by, including General Hux. He had his now trademark leer complete with hawkish eyes plastered to his face.
As I was sitting down in a chair that Bonam had pulled out for me, I spotted Ren. He was standing in a shadowy corner observing me closely. His attire was all black as usual, but had a more formal appearance, less battlefield, although his lightsaber still hung from his belt. The top of his black wavy hair was pulled back at the crown of his head and his onyx eyes glittered in the dark surroundings. The earlier rendezvous had healed his features as it did mine. He was the most beautiful man I had ever laid eyes on.
Hello.
Nodding a tiny bit, I knew he had heard me.
You look gorgeous.
A small arrogant smirk appeared on his face but quickly vanished as General Hux approached him. They exchanged a few terse words before he followed Hux to their assigned table. I wasn't happy to see a beautiful blonde woman seat herself next to Ren a few minutes later, but was pleased to see him ignore her when she attempted to engage him in conversation. The way our seating arrangements were, I would be able to look directly at him all night.
This could be bad.
Feeling naughty and brave, I began thinking of our first rendezvous together in the lilly closet; the way his hands felt on my body as he brought me to climax so easily.
Glancing up at Ren, his hands were clasped into tight fists on top of the table and his face had reddened. Moving on to the day in the library, I vividly showed him a memory of me on my hands and knees balancing on a pile of books, with him behind me thrusting savagely as I begged him to fuck me harder.
Checking Ren's progress, his hands were now under the table firmly grasping his knees. Next, I showed him a scene from my balcony where he had me levitating, holding on to the railing with all my strength while he pounded me into oblivion.
A jolt of electricity shot through the room causing all the lights to flare as glasses overturned on Ren's table.
Uh-oh.
Even knowing it was coming, it still took my breath when ghostly fingers plunged into my saturated center. Gasping loudly, I attempted to pretend I had stifled a sneeze. The ghost fingers now worked my stiff nub as my legs fought to spread themselves wider. After I moaned, my father looked at me with a concerned expression. "Are you okay dear?" Nodding my head, yes, because I didn't trust myself to speak, he then stated, "This ship seems to be having some power issues." I nodded again with a strained smile on my face.
When I glanced back at Ren, I noticed he was palming himself under the table while looking directly at me with eyes of fire.
Kriffing hell, he was hot!
I was actually salivating. A smug expression came across his face just before I sent him a mental picture of me kneeling in front of him, lips stretched wide around his cock, while drool leaked out of the side of my mouth.
Another power surge swept through the large room, then I felt the fingers creeping up my inner thigh again. I knew I couldn't take much more. My father had already asked me twice if I was okay.
Stop, please. I can't take it.
An idea occurred to me and I thought it to Ren. While looking away, he nodded in agreement. "Father, I believe I need to go to the refresher. I'm feeling a bit nauseous."
"Absolutely my darling. Use all the time you need."
Time wasn't the only thing I needed.
Walking to the foyer, I skipped the refresher and went to the coat room. All the guests looked to have arrived already so it shouldn't have any traffic. Garments were hung floor to ceiling on moving racks, leaving only one area of the room with a countertop.
Perfect.
After standing in the semi-dark room for ten minutes, anticipation had turned to anxiety. I wondered if he was coming.
Please hurry. What's taking so long?
The door opened with a swish and Ren quickly stepped in while it automatically closed behind him. Punching a code on a side panel, I knew he had locked us in.
Turning toward me, he hesitated for a moment before coming closer. His eyes trailed up and down my body, devouring me with just a look. A trickle of sweat slid down my back as I languished in his heated gaze.
"What took me so long, you asked? I had to sit there and wait for my cock to soften enough that I could walk through a crowd of people, and them not notice it because you felt it wise to tease me." His voice was hard and menacing, but his eyes belied his mischief.
"Does that mean I need punished, sir?" I asked out loud.
His left eye twitched as he rolled his bottom lip into his mouth, biting down. "Yes," he finally answered.
I was throbbing so hard as he swung me around, facing away from him. Leaning down next to my ear he growled, "This little dress is driving me crazy.
"I know sir. I wore it just for you."
"I've wanted to rip it off of you and bury my face in those beautiful tits all night and it pissed me off knowing every other man looking at you was thinking the same thing."
"I'm sorry, sir. I did not mean to make you angry."
Pulling my dress up, exposing me, he slapped me on my ass. The sting of his hand felt amazing. Fingering the knife holster, he asked, "What is this?"
"It's to protect me from predators, sir."
Another smack to my ass sent my libido soaring to new heights. Whispering in my ear, he stated, "I think one more will be sufficient then I'm going to punish that sweet little pussy."
Oh gods!
He gave a dark chuckle as he slapped my ass again. Grabbing something behind him, he threw it on the counter, turned me to face him, picked me up, and plopped my ass down on the covered counter. Pulling my thin shoulder straps down, he exposed my ample breasts. "Oh, how I've missed these," he stated as he filled up both hands, squeezing, then pinching my hardened nipples before fulfilling his fantasy and smothering his face and lips in the soft flesh. I was mesmerized watching his warm mouth work while feeling the sensations of his attention at the same time. Popping a nipple out with a smack, he moved his attention more south. By now, I was a quivering mess, my body humming with electricity while my core throbbed. Running both hands up my outer thighs, my undergarments were off in an instant. "Hmm, I've missed this even more."
Shoving his face against my lips, he nudged my clit with his nose, while his tongue danced among my folds. I almost came at his first contact. I had been so long without his touch—too long. He licked and tasted me while my legs trembled and I caved into my orgasm, unable to hold back any longer. I cried out, not caring about getting caught in the moment, the lights flickering overhead in rhythm with my spasms.
Watching my every move and taking in the tiniest detail of my climax, he stated, "I've missed that the most." Before standing erect, he stared at the mark on my hip, then pressed his plush lips to it placing a soft kiss. Now looking into my eyes, I felt there was something he wanted to say, but the words wouldn't come.
Pulling him to my mouth, I kissed him soft and slow, then stated, "I love being marked by you."
His eyes darted back and forth between mine, mouth opening, then closing again. The moment had passed, but I had faith he would one day tell me how he felt.
Reaching down, I palmed him through his pants and elicited a whimper from his throat. He closed his eyes for a moment and when he opened them again, my Dark Prince had eyes of molten lava—drowning in his desire—threatening to combust. Grabbing at the buttons of his trousers, his fingers fumbled in their haste. I could feel his sense of urgent need wrap around me like a warm cloak. Swatting his hands away, I unfastened the buttons, before pulling his pants and undergarments past his hips. My mark stood out in stark relief against the pale flesh of his right hip. Mimicking his previous demonstration of affection, I placed a soft kiss over the mark.
Wrapping my hands around his thick cock and squeezing, a pearl tear leaked from the tip and I used my thumb to spread it around the sensitive head. His chest heaved and quaked as his throat convulsed around his breath.
"Please...hurry," he begged. His whole body trembled as he watched me recline back and open my legs in submission. He wasted no time placing the head at my entrance, rubbing back and forth through my soft lips, soaking himself in my arousal. Not being able to stop himself, overwhelmed by his desire, he slammed his entire length inside me and I keened as he speared my cervix. Letting out a shuddering breath, he halted for a moment, eyes closing and lungs pulling in a deep breath. "I'm sorry if I hurt you." His words were desperate for forgiveness of more than just his roughness here and now.
I forgive you.
Pulling back, he pushed back in slower, watching his body merge with mine. "Fffuck," he stuttered out, the look on his face so lost in the moment—lost in me. My walls clamped around him clenching and throbbing while he studied it all with glittering eyes, hissing and biting his bottom lip at the intense sensations. Changing momentum he began to thrust into me over and over with a reckless urgency, bringing our flesh to oneness again and again. What he couldn't put into words, he used his body to say. He not only desired me—he needed me and I needed all of him.
Not thinking I could cum again so quickly, nevertheless, I felt the pressure building. As he got close to his own climax, his hand reached down and roughly rubbed my clit. One last snap of his hips and we came apart together, a guttural moan issuing from deep within his chest. The room went pitch black and the ship seemed to stutter as our Force powers fused, exploded outward, then contracted back inward. Only lasting a couple of seconds, the ship's power returned to normal and the lights came back on. My body hummed with both my power and his for a few moments following.
Glancing at Ren, his mouth opened, head falling back as an aftershock shook his body. Weakly lifting his head up, he looked lost in a post-orgasmic bliss, eyes unfocused, chest heaving , hair plastered to his forehead with sweat, and mouth still hanging agape. He had given me all he had here in this coat closet and it might as well had been a prince's bed chambers—my Prince.
Coming down from our high, he eased himself out and grabbed my torn undergarments from the floor. After using them to wipe me gently, he stuffed them in the pocket of the jacket I was sitting one. Watching him put himself back together, I couldn't help but think of how Ren had ruined every other man for me. No one in the galaxy would satisfy me body and soul, but him.
"And no one better try," he stated.
"Listening in were you?" I asked with a smile.
"Always." When he spoke the word, it felt heavy as it entered my ears and went straight to my heart.
Moving in closer to me again, he took my chin in his fingers and caressed my face with his thumb. "Always," he repeated, brushing his lips against mine feather-soft.
A knock at the door disturbed the moment. "We have to go, Princess," he stated with regret evident in his tone. Before unlocking the door, he placed his hand on my abdomen.
"No. I want to feel sore," I told him. "I want to remember this." Nodding, he opened the door and Force-pushed the attendant and stormtrooper standing on the other side. Exiting, he looked back for just the slightest moment, a secret smile etched into his expression.
Staggering out of the closet, I stumbled across the corridor to the refresher. After receiving a pounding like Ren just gave me, I had to learn to walk again and the heeled shoes were not helping. Thankful I had the foresight to bring a small clutch with me, I brushed my hair and reapplied my lip coloring, I was again presentable.
As I exited the refresher and started walking through the foyer, I met General Hux coming my way. "Well, hello there princess." His eyes raked over me, not making any effort to hide his lust.
"I understand why Ren is so taken with you," he stated as he licked his bottom lip and stared at my breasts.
Although I wanted to punch him in the throat, instead I sidled up closer to him. His pupils dilated and breathing hitched as I leaned my head in and stated, "You know what I find so amazing about you General Hux?"
His lips parted of their own accord as he leaned his head closer. "What's that, Princess?" he asked in a husky voice.
"Your ability to make my skin crawl," I answered with a serpentine smile.
General Hux's face turned blistering red. As I started to walk around him, he grabbed me by the throat and pushed me into the refresher, surprising me by his immense strength.
"You fucking whore! You think you can talk to me like that!" Running his free hand high up my bare inner thigh he seethed, screaming spittle into my face . "You're a nobody, nothing! You still have Ren running down your legs! I can feel it! That's all you're good for you dirty..."
He didn't finish his sentence because I changed my mind and did punch him in the throat after breaking the hold he had on mine. He sputtered as his eyes bulged out, unable to catch his breath. "And you, sir, are a sniveling idiot. Let me know how your balls taste," I said as I slammed my knee into his scrotum. Doubling over, I was sure he was about to vomit.
I hurried out of the refresher and through the gala entrance to find Ren stalking my direction. The look on his face told me he had murder on his mind.
I handled it! He may never be fertile again, but is that such a bad thing?
I saw Ren's posture relax slightly, although his hands remained fisted.
I'm pretty tough, you know? You've made sure of that.
Relaxing even more, his fists unfurled.
He wanted what you had and jealousy would be his downfall.
Taking a deep breath, he turned and walked back to his table. Unfortunately, the blonde woman had not given up trying to get his attention. Unable to hide my scowl, I watched her smile at him after tossing her golden locks over her shoulder. When she reached out and touched his hand with a flirty pat, I nearly vaulted over our table and ripped her throat out.
This bitch had a death wish.
Ren chuckled and she thought he was laughing with her. Her face flushed and her laugh became a little higher pitch, thinking she was making progress.
I'll show you progress, mudwhore. That's me on his breath.
Glancing at me for the briefest instant, Ren smacked his lips together. Taking a deep breath, I forced myself to meditate for a moment. I was able to decrease my heart rate and breathing, thereby vanquishing the murderous rage building within me. Jealousy was an ugly thing—ask Hux.
Admiral Kensit interrupted me when he stated, "I think I'm getting old or sick. It's cold in here."
"I'll go get your jacket, sir, and my own. I'm a little chilly too," Bonam interjected. I didn't agree. My body was still overheated from mine and Ren's interlude.
Turning my head so that I didn't have to watch the blonde flirt with Ren, I talked with my father and Admiral Kensit about upcoming upgrades to the Sonet cruisers. Bonam returned wearing his military jacket uniform and handing the Admiral his. It wasn't until Kensit put his hand in his pocket that I realized why his coat looked familiar.
Making a perplexed face, he pulled something out of his pocket.
Son of a motherless nerfherder!
He had my lacy red undergarments balled up in his hand complete with remnants of Ren already drying on the fabric.
"What the hell Kensit?" my father voiced in a loud whisper.
"I...I...I don't know how those got there, sir," the Admiral stuttered out, face turning the same hue as my undergarments.
My father burst out with a hearty laugh. "Seems someone wanted you to have them."
Someone indeed.
Ren knew who that jacket belonged to when he placed it under me. No doubt it also had dried residue on the inside of the coat too. I was relieved no one had any idea they belonged to me.
Stuffing my undergarments back in his pocket, Kensit made a fist with his hand trying to hide the cum sticking to his palm. "Excuse me sir while I go to the refresher and wash my hands."
Poor Admiral Kensit.
Glancing at Ren, he was staring at me with an amused look.
You sneaky bastard. You did that on purpose. I'll have to punish you for that.
His eyes flashed black and nostrils flared with excitement as heat seared my core.
What had I just started?
After the dessert portion of the meal, Hux limped up to a small podium at the head of the room. Turning on a transmitter, he stated, "On behalf of the First Order, I would like to thank everyone for coming tonight."
Yep, twice for me.
"Each of you have cooperated well and been a great asset to our cause. One planet in particular has agreed to donate a large sum of credits to the First Order to help with expenses. That is the planet Morwen," he stated, motioning to the two older gentlemen sitting with the pretty blonde.
"In exchange, Supreme Leader Snoke offered a joining of alliances with Morwen. Traditionally, that is achieved by marriage. So without further ado, I would like to introduce you to the newly engaged couple, Lady Sorel of Morwen and Commander Kylo Ren of the First Order."
Motherhu......!
AN: 😬 Next chapter will be published Thursday. The title is Just a Pawn, but I thought about naming it Hell to Pay 😜. Meanwhile, don't make any assumptions about what you think is going to happen next, cause you will be wrong. See you then.
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