The tongue against his ear made him shiver with an odd sense of delight, a low moan escaping his throat. And when she straddled his lap? He let out a louder groan, his arms instinctively wrapping around her to pull her closer. "I have kissed," he said. A shuddering moan reverberated in his chest and he pressed Gaia down harder in his lap. "Want to feel every inch of you," he murmured against her cheek. He pulled back a little and kissed her lips with fervor, a hand snaking up to cup her face. He trembled as she touched the back of his neck.
When air became more of a necessity than leaving his lips on her, he pulled back, panting and staring at her, his eyes dark with unknown need. Or was it lust? He didn't know nor did he care. All that mattered at the moment was Gaia and her making him feel incredible. "I want to learn," he mumbled, letting his hand trail down to her chest. Her skin was very soft under his calloused fingers. Feeling something digging into his hip, he shifted and unclipped his lightsaber, barely having enough focus through the pleasure to use the Force to place it out of the way of whatever happened next.
"I want to know everything about being with a woman."