Her words hung in the air, a seductive invitation that he couldn't resist. With one powerful thrust, Nico buried himself inside her, groaning deeply as they became one. Ahsoka cried out in pleasure, arching her back and clinging to him as their bodies moved together in perfect synchrony.

Her head-tails flailed wildly behind her, a testament to the intensity of her passion. "Yes," she hissed between gritted teeth, "like that."

Nico growled in response, his hips moving faster as he pounded into her. With each thrust, she felt him claiming her more and more completely, driving them both closer to the edge of sanity. Ahsoka's moans grew louder, her body trembling with anticipation for the release that was surely coming soon. She wrapped her legs tightly around Nico, urging him on as she dug her nails into his shoulders.

"So good... give it to me,"

Hearing someone knock on the door, Ahsoka hurriedly rose to her feet and smoothed out her clothes before opening it a crack. "Yes?" she asked curiously, peeking around the edge of the door at Nico. Her cheeks flushed slightly as their eyes met once more; there was an undeniable spark between them that sent shivers down her spine.

"Good morning," he replied with a crooked smile, tilting his head to one side. "

"Good morning," she echoed softly before stepping back and motioning him inside. "Come in. I was just getting ready to go out and explore." Her voice was light and airy as it flowed past her lips, betraying the nervous excitement that coursed through her veins. She fought hard not to appear too eager around Nico; she didn't want him to think that she was some helpless damsel in distress who needed saving.

"Well..." Ahsoka began slowly, taking a moment to consider her words before continuing. "Let's see... I know you like me to... be submissive." She paused, glancing down at the bed before looking back up at Dola with a knowing smile. "...and I think you'd really enjoy it if I was tied up."

She bit her lower lip thoughtfully as she continued. "But of course, that's not all..."

"Oh, come on..." Ahsoka drawled, rolling her eyes playfully. "You don't have to always be such a tease." She leaned in closer, reaching out to place a gentle hand on Dola's shoulder as she lowered her voice even further. "Look... I know you like me to give it up easily, and I will..." Her fingers began to massage Dola's shoulder, sending shivers down the other woman's spine. "...but I want this to be different."

"Mmm...ah," Ahsoka moaned, arching further into his touch as he caressed her breast. The sensation sent shivers of pleasure racing through her body, making it hard for her to focus on anything other than the feel of his hands and lips on her skin. She pulled away from him long enough to meet his eyes, a look of desire and need etched onto her face.

"How does that feel?" she whispered huskily, her voice thick with lust. "Do you like what I'm doing?"

Ahsoka smiled wickedly at his words, more than eager to show him what she had in store. With a sultry grin, she leaned back in her seat again and began to unfasten the rest of her clothes. Her lekku swished behind her as she moved, adding an air of sensuality to every motion.

First, her pants came off with a soft rustle, revealing her smooth legs and a thatch of black hair above her slender ass.