Synopsis: When Hux catches Kylo Ren jerking off, The Supreme Leader takes his sexual frustrations out on him!
Excerpt:
“Ahem!”
Kylo flinched in shock, as he caught sight of a petrified General Armitage Hux staring at him in the entranceway.
“Hux?!” Kylo yelled, pulling the covers over his throbbing erection in an attempt at modesty. “Can’t you fucking alert someone– ?!”
Hux took a deep breath, composing himself and regaining his usual air of arrogance and superiority. “Am I interrupting something, Lord Ren?”
Kylo’s arm shot up with his hand contorted in a choking gesture and Hux dropped to his knees, suffering the all-too familiar sensation of being strangled by an invisible hand as Kylo Ren used the Force to crush his windpipe.
“Why, yes you are…” Kylo hissed, climbing off the bed, the arousal of his manhood contrasting with the expression of pure rage on his pale, scarred face.
Kylo lumbered over to the kneeling Hux and snatched a fistful of the General’s ginger hair, releasing the Force choke once he had a hold on him, leaving Hux to cough for air.
Kylo held him there as Hux caught his breath, contemplating the intruder’s fate. After a moment, Kylo’s expression shifted from anger, to realization, to a cruel, sly smile. If he couldn’t have Rey, he would be happy to improvise.
Synopsis: When Hux catches Kylo Ren jerking off, The Supreme Leader takes his sexual frustrations out on him!
Excerpt:
“Ahem!”
Kylo flinched in shock, as he caught sight of a petrified General Armitage Hux staring at him in the entranceway.
“Hux?!” Kylo yelled, pulling the covers over his throbbing erection in an attempt at modesty. “Can’t you fucking alert someone– ?!”
Hux took a deep breath, composing himself and regaining his usual air of arrogance and superiority. “Am I interrupting something, Lord Ren?”
Kylo’s arm shot up with his hand contorted in a choking gesture and Hux dropped to his knees, suffering the all-too familiar sensation of being strangled by an invisible hand as Kylo Ren used the Force to crush his windpipe.
“Why, yes you are…” Kylo hissed, climbing off the bed, the arousal of his manhood contrasting with the expression of pure rage on his pale, scarred face.
Kylo lumbered over to the kneeling Hux and snatched a fistful of the General’s ginger hair, releasing the Force choke once he had a hold on him, leaving Hux to cough for air.
Kylo held him there as Hux caught his breath, contemplating the intruder’s fate. After a moment, Kylo’s expression shifted from anger, to realization, to a cruel, sly smile. If he couldn’t have Rey, he would be happy to improvise.
