Helping Hand (Mild R)

Kylo felt that his room was particularly hot. He gently laid the soft woman to his bed, the warm current below becoming difficult to bear. 

He loosened his shirt as it was becoming too hard to breathe. 

She was still wearing her nightdress that had lost a strap. Kylo could see a bit of her bud through the silk fabric, and her curves were wreaking havoc in his senses.

His eyes heated up at the sight, yet he wasn't exactly certain what to do next. 

Staring at the girl, he found himself unable to move, the doctor's words echoed inside his ears.

"Just pleasure her, Major. Make her ejaculate. As many times as needed."

He wasn't an idiot that didn't know what she meant, he had overhead his classmates and soldiers exchange stories plenty of times. 

At the time, he just found it unseeming and even disgusting to be so intimate and exchange liquids like they said.