Micha returned his attentions with equal fervor as he undid her belt, allowing her tunics to hang open loosely on her frame. It was all too slow for her liking as the lust raged through her. There were too many clothes on them both, and she worked to slide the silken garments off one shoulder, then the other without breaking off from the kiss. All that remained were her leggings and boots.
She was one with the Force and the Force was with her. It wanted this, it sang with the rightness of the moment. Seeing more bare skin from Kytana than she ever had before fueled her that much further, her friend was so beautiful. She wanted Thomas and Kytana both, badly.