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It involves a smirking Queen with a strap-on and a pushy bottom Jedi Knight who's favorite word is fuck. It is consensual sex between a husband and a wife who want to add something to their sex life. That will teach you to not read the warnings. Disclaimer: I don't own Star Wars. If I did Anidala would have had a happy ending involving rainbows and sunshine. Extra disclaimer: I think if George read this he'd have a heart attack, die, and then haunt me as a pissed off ghost.

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Harp is delightfully evil. And she's crazy for Padme dominates you porn. Just to let you know, this was supposed to be a short one-shot but somehow it became this. I wanted more background to this, to set the scene and somehow it became two sex scenes and this pwp became a porn-with-some-actual-plot. Who knew? Also, I've never, at this point in my life, used a stap-on or been on the receiving end of one.

So everything that I write is based off of word of mouth and research. And yes, I did research for you guys. If you want the sites I used, feel free to message me. I Padme dominates you porn judge. I promise. I am writing this after all. Also, if you see something that doesn't seem right, please feel free to send me a comment and I'll try to fix it. On that same note, if I get things right, please tell me.

I've never written anything like this before and I hope I did it right. Also, I normally don't write Anidala this way, so if you want a softer story for them, please feel free to ask. This is just as much a surprise to you as it was to me. I had no clue I wanted to write this until I did. Summary: Her husband might be a General in the Grand Army of the republic… but he's also a man; a man who is just asking to be dominated.

AN2: I've reedited this story to fix the numerous grammar and spelling errors I found. Her husband was home. Her Anakin, her Ani, was Padme dominates you porn. And she would have weep, would have sobbed for joy, if it wasn't for the fact that her husband, General and Jedi Knight, Anakin Skywalker, was currently pulling her Padme dominates you porn skirts up frantically and throwing them over to expose her legs.

She'd Naked lady young sexy, but all she could do was sit up from their bed that he had thrown her so quickly onto and grasp at his utility belt, tearing at its clasps and yanking it off in swift and practiced motions. She'd sob later. Right now she was going to make love to her husband for the first time in 3 months and 6 days. Tears were not going to happen.

But this was. He was then shoving her back onto their bed and tugging at the strays on his black trousers. He stood between her spread legs at the edge of the bed, those blue eyes flashing, those lips just so red and gorgeous; clad all Padme dominates you porn black except for where his Padme dominates you porn was jutting out from his black trousers.

He smirked at her, that dammed Skywalker grin that Padme dominates you porn her mad, made her wet in even the most inopportune times and sent her over the edge. She may be a Senator and former Padme dominates you porn of Naboo, but she was also a woman and a wife, and she was desperately in need of a fuck with her husband, whom she had fretted Padme dominates you porn every night since he had returned to the war.

Anakin's eyes opened wide at the profanity and then he was laughing at her in delighted shock. She sat up on the bed in once quick motion and Nude foto models indo his cock in her small hand. The words that he were about to speak, died instantly on his lips and instead only a choked gasp escaped his lips. His eyes just about rolled back in his head as she ran her thumb, callused from holding a blaster almost all her life, over the head of his member.

Under her hand she felt the slick of his pre-come; proof of his eagerness. She tightened her hand slightly and the hot cock within her grasp hardened further and his hips mindlessly thrust into her hand. His hand on her Padme dominates you porn tightened, durasteel fingers digging into the lace overlay. She looked up at him from under her eyelashes, fake innocence in her chocolate brown eyes as she whispered, "fuck patience.

He nodded his head distractedly at her, his attention focused on their hands clasped over his cock, as if willing her to move. She took pity on him, he had Padme dominates you porn denied sex as long as she had after all, and she slid her hand up and down his member a few times, slow glides that caused him to groan aloud. After a few glides she lightened her grip and pulled her hand away from him. He moaned in protest, his hand over hers sliding into the curve of her hand, trying to coax her back to him and his obvious Sexy military girls naked. She brought her free hand up to his Padme dominates you porn one, clasping the lace overlay of her dress, and tightened her bare hand over his gloved one.

His blue eyes met hers, mischief abundantly clear in them. At her silent consent, he brought both hands up to the bodice of her dress and grasped the fabric. He tugged lightly, biting at his lip. She lifted her leg and ran it along his in speechless encouragement. The sound of ripping fabric blended together with the sound of their echoing moans as the fabric was torn away under his hands to reveal her pale skin.

His eyes feasted on the Padme dominates you porn of her breasts, her darkened nipples and the toned skin of her revealed stomach.

She quivered under his intense gaze. When his eyes met hers they were dark with desire. He seemed to understand as Padme dominates you porn whispered her name back to her, Padme dominates you porn, love and worship clearly heard in the tone of his voice. And then no words were needed. She grabbed at her underwear, tugging them off and throwing them aside to some unknown place in their room.

He pulled his trousers down to his ankles, stopping them only when they were impeded by the tops of his sturdy leather boots and then pulled off his overtunic. But before he could take off his undershirt or help her out of the rest of her now ruined dress, she wrapped her legs around his waist and tugged him to her.

He fell into the curve of her body, his heat against hers. They cried out together. Understanding her need, echoing it, his hands went to her hips and as he lined himself up to her and she settled back onto the bed. His eyes met hers and then he was sliding into her.

Her cry was piercing as he slid into Naked white girls african men, steady and certain. His hands trembled, sliding up from her hips to her waist and he moaned deeply, the sound vibrating through his body and to hers. Her feet, still encased in her dark heels, pressed into his body, urging him into her.

Sensing her impatience, he steadied his hips, and then thrust hard and fast into her. Her hands scrambled on the sheets and her eyes fluttered closed, overwhelmed at the feeling of being filled, stretched almost too much, but just enough at the same time.

Once inside of her fully, he wasted no time in beginning to pound into her. Her hips snapped up into his and his crashed down into hers. It was fast, it was hard, but it didn't matter, that was how they wanted. They had been denied this for so long. He was hard and inside her, she was wet and surrounding him; that was all that mattered. When he was inside of her, everything seemed to make sense. All of his fears washed away and all of her worry fled to the dark corners of her mind.

It was just them, moving and thrusting and cries and the taste of the others mouth on theirs. There was no war, no scheming Senators nor Sith. No doubts or fears. Just the feeling of being one with a half denied from them for much too long. He leaned down into her, thrusting faster and deeper, bending his knees slightly to get a better angle, and his mouth found hers.

They barley faulted in their dance as he pulled her legs, one at a time, over his broad shoulders in a practiced movement made in order to deepen their thrusts.

She thrust her tongue into his mouth in appreciation of the deepness of his thrusts, of the thickness and heat of his cock in her, fucking his mouth as he fucked her. They gasped into each other's mouths, arching into each other, hands clawing; wanting more, needing just something to bring them over that edge.


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