Chewie is gambling with Poe and Finn. Chewie is always good for a couple coins and the night's tab. And let's say he knows how to use that huge cock just as well as his famed phaser crossbow. A night as his escort is a good time to say the least.
I slide in the booth and wrap my lower legs around his furry body. His leather and metal ammo band is cold against my nipples, but as I look into his eyes we both know that's not the only reason my nips are hard. I love the feel of harsh stubble on my neck, along my throat as he groans his hot vibrations from shoulder to ear. He hasn't forgotten our last night together. Wookies know how to keep it erogenous. I rub my mound up and down along his hard member. I almost shouldn't make him pay for this.
BLARM!!!!!
BLARM!!!!!!!
BLARM!!!!!
An alarm goes off and he pushes me into Finn's arms. He has a soft smile, and I know he would never think of hurting me. He's young. I let myself fall harder into him than I need. "Oh mi," I sound contrived and I know it, but somehow this Finn is naΓ―ve enough or horny enough not to care. I twist in his nap and graze his enlarging manhood, testing, letting him think it was an accident. But then I look into his eyes and blink, slow, long. Yes, he's mine for the night. I look down to his boots (only one set!) and raise my eyes by the millimeter as my left hands works their way from his root to shaft. I lick my lips and blink again. "Oh, thank you," I lower my voice. Blink again. Men love my huge round eyes.
"Ahhh," he stammers, as I hoped he would. I press my tits to his chest and bury my lips in his neck as I jerk him ever so softly again and again. I breathe hot into his chest; along the fur I feel my moisture.
"Ahem, enough with the show." Poe! He can ruin any good time, but don't let his old man frown deceive you. We've had our own nights when he's been lonely in port. I bow my head in deferment, rubbing my lips ever so softly along Finn's crotch. He was ready for me. I could smell it. The electricity was in the air. I hover over the head of his dick, stretching the roughly used material.
I purr with a slight upturn of my head, "Unless you don't think little old Chewie could check out a tiny alarm on his own... (I squeeze) Maybe, you both need to stay here to protect me." I blink hard, but shift my body back up on Finn's lap I lick him from lip crease to corner eye, while pumping him again with my left hands... and again. I can tell he'll like a little squeeze but I can't push him too far just yet.
I pull my right shoulder down and lower as I open my right titties up in offering to Poe. How long has it been since he tasted any female species? I can't risk him being too serious tonight. I have my mission. I squeeze my pheromone glands and release an irresistible scent along my wrists. His eyes dilate as I move closer, now able to rub my dampening pussy along Finn's thigh. He isn't sure how to respond. I continue to gyrate and blow the scent from my wrist into his face before I nibble playfully on his lower lip. He's inexperienced but not for long. He doesn't know how to share, but I'm going to show him. I rub my hands through Finn's hair as Poe comes around behind me. They've both had a large dose of the pheromones.