Crix speed up his thrusts and her mind went blank from the pleasure. The grind of hot shaft drove her mind to the hights of pleasure... it did not take long for her to start feeling that he was quickly reaching his peak.
The man moaned out and quickened his movements, his hot rod thrusting deeper and deeper, faster and faster - almost desperatly, greedily... and then- ! He drove his dick as deep as he could, releasing a string of his seed into her. She could feel the hot sperm, almost burning her, as she was filled with the cream. He gasped and leaned over her, breathing heavily, as his body slowly started relaxing in aftershocks of the climax.
She made the arrangements that were required for both of the ships - buying fuel was not that big of a deal. But arranging a delivery of supplies, food... that drained her finances. As everything was done, she sighed with relief, her mind drifting to the events that happened... she shivered and shook her head, as she could almost feel again the mindnumbing orgasms. She turned back to console - she could lift of whenever she was ready... and leave the Zigeria behind.
Spoiler: throws decoy 4 vs DC 9 - fail Run 5 vs DC 10 - fail Olena rolled the body of the dead woman - she rolled down the sloop, but the diversion failed as no one seemed to take the bait. She took of to run to her Lieutenant, but as she did a supressing fire cut of her path - she had to break her stride, third of the way and find cover. She looked from behind it - there was AT-ST approaching fast, wreaking chaos with it's fire.
Finally, Crix explodes inside Ahina ass, as she falls on her face, heavy breathing deeply tired. „Ah… that was wild ride. You have magnificent stamina Crix”. She said lies next to him.
Seri flinches as he bottoms her out, her tender insides shuddering. Her head tips back, teeth gritted, her fist balled in his hair as she squirms with each pulse of his steady load. The second spent inside her today, and she doesn’t even know his name. Exhaustion and overstimulation toy with her, and she very nearly lets herself collapse with him. But she knows it she does, she won’t be able to use this opportunity, and everything that’s happened her will be for nothing. She needs to get clear, find shelter, find out what’s on the credit chip… and then she can start to fall apart. She squirms out from under him, letting his softening length slip from between her with a wet slap. Already feeling the ooze of his seed from between her overworked folds, she drags her underwear back into place. She spares him only a fleeting glance, hoping he holds up the bargain, as she makes for the doors.
Olena quickly realized why her comrade was killed so quickly as an AT-ST lumbered through the jungle after her. "How much crap is in here with me?!" She shouted. She waited for the walker to get closer - hopefully it wouldn't blow apart her cover. Once it was near, she would rush under it, hoping to use its own design against it to stay under the operators' fields of view and disappear into the brush.
Nami took a deep breath, before starting the takeoff procedure. Her destination already clear. It would have its own dangers to navigate, and the memory of her unpaid debts loomed large in her mind; she would have to work harder than ever now to make her next payment. But it was worth it. She could not be more glad to be leaving this planet behind. Zygerria – a name she had always thought of with dread and loathing, more so than ever now that it was the place where she had compromised so much, debased herself, acted as no doctor – as no self-respecting person ought to. She wished she could scrub it from her memory, and yet she knew that some of those events would never leave her. She began the launch, ready to leave all of it far, far behind.
(She lay next to him or lied to him ) Ahina spoke tiredly. Her body still experiencing the aftershocks of orgasm. Crix grunted as he got up. And for the first one, he looked spent. He got up and walked to his bag. "Well.... I practice." He said as he took a flask and took a swing from it.
Spoiler: ? 11 The man did not stop Serif as she got up, he was still in his zone, sensations filling his mind. As she stepped outside, she could not hear some kind of commotion coming from the VIP section. It seemed that she was in a clear...
Spoiler: ? 16 Olena waited for a moment, and it seemed that the machine operator did not notice her. It walked to the side, it's guns firing - as it was turned, Olena made a dash through the forest to her previous position. She found Lieutenant Adot speaking with a few rebels, while a few others around continued firing.
The ship started without problems. Everything went cleanly, no stops from the tower or the patrol ships. Soon, the ship was traveling through the void of space, after breaking the planet's atmosphere. The radio clicked. "This is Sarlac's Breath, come in." She heard Jura's voice through the Comms.
Ahina heavy breathing after such intesive sex, leaning on the bag, her perky breast rise up and down. "It seems you are dedicated practioner". Ahina joked as she tried to rise up in her handcuffed hands. "Would you be so kind, to get me free from my handcuffs? Pretty please"? Ahina asked, making puppy eyes for Crix.
Seri fights the urge to duck her head low and scurry away, instead making her way out with a tipped chin and an arrogant sway to her step. Every second, she is sure she can feel looming hands about to come crashing down, to seize her and drag her back. She makes her way as quickly as she can whilst retaining the illusion of confidence and ease, making a beeline for the path of least resistance, her objective to leave the VIP section - and the club entirely - far, far behind her.
Nami exhaled, relieved, before she opened the communications channel. “It’s good to hear your voice,” she said. “Is everything all right over there?”
Olena let out a vulpine yip of excitement as she disappeared into the brush - too late to punish, she was already gone! As Lieutenant Adot came into view with the others, Olena let out a beleaguered breath, before rushing towards the congregation of rebels. "Lieutenant!" She shouted, shrugging off the straps of the comm gear in preparation to hand it off to the officer - or anyone of sufficient expertise with it - for use. "I got signal gear! There's Imperial scout armor in the woods, killed the woman holding on to this."
The man snorted. With a shake of his head he walked up to Shinra and removed her cuffs. He then looked at Tai and made his way to remove her cuffs as well.
Spoiler: ? 8 She made her way with certainty, each step as she owned the place - the clothes of Twi'lek, certainly making her feel she was half there. She left the VIP section behind, walking thought the more 'common' room, when she realised there was a commotion. Some guards seemed to be gathering to talk to each other... They were not actively doing anything yet, but it was easy to tell there was something going on...
There was a pause, then the reply. "Roger that. Everything's green and a'okay." The clicking of switches as she spoke could be heard. "We are ready to follow your lead and jump into hyperspace as soon as we are out of gravity well." There was another pause. "What's your ship called?" She asked curiously.
The Lieutenant cursed hearing this. She mentioned Olena closer and took the headseat and started manipulating the station. "This is the Ash squad, come in." She paused, waiting. "Repeat, this is the Ash squad, anyone hearing me?" After a moment, the woman cursed and put down the headset. "They are jamming the communications." She looked at Olena. "Monitor the channels, and let me know the moment you hear someone." She turned to look at others. "We have to take cover in the forest, and loose the imperials! Move out!" She screamed as she got up and started making her way deeper into forest, rest of rebels following her.
