“ʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴀʀᴍᴏʀ; ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴠᴇʀꜱᴀᴛɪʟɪᴛʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴋᴇᴇᴘꜱ ᴜᴘ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴛʏᴘᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴡᴇᴀᴛʜᴇʀ... ᴡʜᴀᴛ? 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨?“

Bo removed her helmet, holding it by her side. The cold Beskar pressed against her skin. “ᴡʜᴀᴛ?” “𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒕... ...𝒐𝒏?” She said, her eyes widening, and beaming a surprised smirk back to the reader.

Bo-Katan rested her knee on the rough terrain, lowering her helmet attachment to zoom forward onto the the suspected enemy. Then, a sudden 𝒓𝒊𝒑. She didn’t notice. “ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ... ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅᴀʏ ᴏꜰ... ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ.” She murmured, oblivious to her chest...

More ‘training’ for Rey with ʙᴏ-ᴋᴀᴛᴀɴ ᴋʀʏᴢᴇ | 🔞~ pic.x.com/emmVGkIyfh

Bo’s body shuddered against the two Jedi, feeling the tongue of the padawan slide against her saliva-soaked asshole. Her breasts pressed against the Mirialan’s, moaning to Ahsoka’s touch. 𝘚𝘩𝘦’𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘈𝘩𝘴𝘰𝘬𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘯.

Bo-Katan’s body trembled to the touch, feeling the tongue slowly coat her asshole in a thick layer of saliva drooling down her rear. Feeling the firm hand on her ass, the Mandalorian moaned, shaking her plentiful rear back toward the Torguta. “You’re in-charge~” She teased.

Bo moaned as she felt the strong hand reach down to smack her ass; quickly, the two, soft pillowy cheeks bouncing — a red hand mark left firmly, with a giggle following from the redhead below, letting out a hitched breath as she felt the strong hand yank at her hair. “Y— Yes..~”

Bo-Katan, since the Republic and Nite Owl victory over Mandalore, hasn’t been spotted anywhere. Ahsoka has a suspicion that the mandalorian is 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘵𝘴 of her victory so soon. She’s helping both clones and deathwatch celebrate.

She’s too eager. Staring back with thick, fertile cum drooling down her face.

Bo-Katan climbed atop the console, the thin piece of fabric barely enough to hide her 𝘴𝘰𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘥, 𝘱𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘺 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 as the Jedi held her firmly in place, bent over and spread. The redhead missed this type of treatment, moaning her name.

Bo trembled as the spit dribbled down her asshole, the hot saliva drooling down over her sweet pussy lips, the growl making the eager Mandalorian whine in desperation. Bo watched Ahsoka undress, eyes lingering on her crotch and biting down on her lower lip.

Bo bent over, curling her thumbs into her padded leggings, drawing them down to reveal her 𝘧𝘢𝘵, 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘺 𝘢𝘴𝘴. Cheeks parting to reveal her pussy, her fingers tug her ass to show off the thick, Beskar buttplug stretching her asshole. It’s been a while.

Finest mandalorian around, all round badass with a great ass ══════𖤍══════ :; An AU portrayal :; LewdRP/Non :; MVRP/SWRP :; SLs preferred :; Very selective

Bo better be ready; bent over, showing off her tighter-than-usual winking asshole, ready for plenty of painail until the Mandalorian leader is left whimpering. To celebrate? Whatever will put the Nite Owl back in her place. 𝙀𝙧𝙞𝙠𝙖: 𝘽𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩

Bo’s fingers curled around the plug, pushing it deeper with whined and moans. The redhead’s lips parted and head thrown backward as she tried fitting the beskar toy into her tight entrance. She definitely looks like she could use Koska’s help. Koska Reeves🔞

Bo stepped back into the cargohold after her escape, returning fire before beginning to undress. Her hard, 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘥 breathing as the adrenaline rushed through her. She unclipped her beskar plating, letting it drop to the floor and expose her sweat-soaked curves.