Chapter 8

Rey's POV

I really didn't think this plan would work. Everything about it seemed…off, not quite perfect or right. But Kylo insisted. He kept saying he knew Snoke, he knew the ship; he apparently knew everything….men. This better work or we are both dead. He told her that he found another slave on board who was pregnant and convinced a droid to duplicate her blood tests and label the copy with my name on it. She apparently was only two weeks pregnant. And now…so was I, well at least on paper. The mere thought of being pregnant seemed strange, but when Kylo sent the fake lab results to Snoke he was pleased. He would be looking for progress reports along the way.

A month went by, Kylo and I continued the charades. I felt like everyone knew, they kept staring at me and Kylo. Like my stomach was going to rip open with a creature rather than a human child. It was strange, other women asked if they could touch my stomach, Kylo would tell them to back off for me, he didn't want "scum" like them touching me. He also had a reputation to uphold. I overheard a conversation between Kylo and Hux, which ended with Hux being flung across the room; he insinuated that the child might be his and how disappointed Snoke would be if it was.

Kylo hadn't touched me since that day in the shower and I was craving him. Every time I tried to make a move or get close to him he would push me away. The only time we touched was when our bodies pressed up against each other while we were training in his bedroom after everyone else was asleep. I couldn't take it anymore, as soon as we entered the training room my body felt like it was buzzing. Like there was electricity running through my veins. I couldn't take it anymore. Now it was my turn to have a plan and alittle fun, even if he didn't want to.

Kylo's POV

Rey has been training hard, but tonight her energy seems different. She seems determined. I shouldn't have been surprised when she pinned me to the floor, training sword just under my chin, but I was. I started to laugh. Even sweaty, and fierce looking she was beautiful. I wanted to touch her, it had been too long. Her eyes looked wild, it made my cock twitch under her. shit. She definitely noticed. Her mouth collided with mine and I felt like we were going at light speed. Her hands were all over me, flinging my clothes off. Before I could barely blink we were both naked. And she was on top of me, she was taking what she wanted. She wasn't asking. I tried to stop her, or at least slow it down but she pinned me down again. She didn't even care if I wanted to or not. She had never fucked me the way she was now. It was pure, raw desire. It was everything I needed and apparently everything she needed. I was tired from the day, and training…I couldn't keep up. She was going too fast I felt my body reacting. I knew she wanted it to last, "rey…slow….slow down…or I'm gonna—" "shut the fuck up, Ren!"

And I did. I let her fuck me, and use me. I felt her walls tighten around me I felt her orgasm being pulled out of her and onto me. She was moaning loud and shaking uncontrollably. But she didn't stop. She kept going. I tried to take the lead but I found I couldn't move, not even an inch. She was using the force to hold me down, I was pinned to that very spot for her own pleasure. My god I'm in love with this girl, wait what—Before I could register what I just thought, I was cumming. And I wasn't just cumming I felt my whole body convulsing.