Force of passion

:: [9:46 P.M.]: cupped a tit, her thumb moving in neat, tight circles around her nipple. She was aching for some relief herself.:: I am so happy you would do this with me... ::She smiled. She'd been somehow emboldened by being called sexy. That was empowering to hear.:: But aren't all things ... mutual? ::She bit her lower lip, still holding the dick. The tip was a scarce few inches from her own slit. She rubbed it against it teasingly--meaning to tease Handmaiden, but ended up quivering with a moan. :: Ooohmygod.
:: [9:51 P.M.]: ::The Handmaiden grinned wildly at the explanation, realizing that this Jedi may actually share the same emotions she feels, instead of just wanting sexual intercourse, something she knew to be common in the Core Worlds. With that quick jerk on her length she gasped softly, until the woman's lips met hers for that three hit combo. The Jedi's question was met with a nod and a characteristically worded answer.:: Of course Shi'la. Would you have me use my mouth on you, as you did me, or perform the traditional
:: [9:51 P.M.]: intercourse? ::Her head was tilted slightly to the side as she asked.::
:: [9:53 P.M.]: ::Shi'la actually giggled. It was a girlish thing--she was a Jedi, hunted by sith, and hunting answers to her past. Serious always, and in contemplation. Learning, training, growing. Healing. But somehow this giggle seemed to fit, because it was innocent. Perhaps Handmaiden was helping to do more than relax her, but heal a wound somewhere inside her. Her heart? She squeezed the end of Handmaiden's cock, just below the head. It hovered still just hairs from her opening.:: I said mutual... Which do you want?
:: [9:53 P.M.]: I just want you. :: [9:57 P.M.]: ::She thought for a moment and nodded when the answer came to her head. Leaning in to nibble the bottom of the Exile's ear before whispering her answer.:: I will have both. First I would taste you as you did me, then express my love in the traditional way. ::As she pulled back from her ear, she lowered to her knees, as the Exile once did for her. Leaning her head in toward the girl's crotch, she ran a tongue all across that wet pussy, drinking the fluids before licking around her labia in a way that mirrored