<strong>Destiny Pool:</strong>Dark Side: * | Light Side: *<br/><hr/><br/>Laera panted and squirmed, seemingly unable to decide between pressing forward against Lass's hard shaft, or back against the hands groping her backside. When Lass finally pulled back from the kiss, Laera's eyes were glazed and distant. "Yes, I love it," she replied breathlessly. "I love when you're bad..." She almost looked confused as Lass pulled away to bask in the warmth of the shower, so lost was the twi'lek to primal instinct.<br/><br/>Still, Laera followed dutifully, letting out a relieved sigh as the water ran over her. As a creature best suited to deserts, she had liked the cold no better than Lass, though Laera would never have voiced her displeasure in such brash tones as her fellow Padawan. After savouring the warm water for a moment, she pushed forward, nuzzling her face into Lass's breasts - made much easier by the dramatic height difference between the two - and pressing her body flush against her fellow Padawan. "I'm sure I can warm you up much faster than the water," she purred.<br/><br/>Laera's monstrous cock was slowly but steadily rising to readiness, tracing its upward path along the inside of Lass's thigh. The twi'lek's hands circle'd Lass's waist, turning the tables to grope at the nautolan's round ass. Blue fingers squeezed firmly, walking their way over the violet flesh until two fingertips were pressed firmly against Lass's tight hole. "Let me warm you up," Laera said, grinning up from between Lass's breasts.