My love. There was something about that, that struck him deep at his core. Dare he actually love someone again? There’s no doubt that he wanted to. And the connection he felt with Mona already so strong.

Humming in pleasure as he sank into her heat, Obi-Wan continued to press his lips against her skin. His thumbs brushing against her nipples, teasing those sensitive nubs. His hips then beginning to move in slow deep thrusts. The Jedi making love to her as his feelings poured through their bond.