Your narration chapter 1,
maven wars : Padme Amidala.

Your name is Theron Creed.

You are a newly knighted human being Jedi assigned to the protective covering of the senator of Naboo, Padme Amidala. Due to the routine of assassination attempts on the pop senator, the motive for a powerful defender is paramount for the ma'am, her words carrying much weight when needed in support for the Jedi.

You have been her protector for two geezerhood now, stopping all character of attempts on her biography. You have come to like much for the 25 year old senator. Just having turned 19, you can happily say that having no smirch on your reputation as her protector for two years is something to celebrate.

Due to your line of work and always being around to protect her, it is inevitable that Padme tells you of her relationship with the Jedi knight, Anakin Skywalker. He is there, holding her hands as she tells you their mystery that has been guarded from the Jedi council and the rest of the galaxy. She asks that you keep their mystery. You agree. After defending her all these twelvemonth, you have a wish to see her happy. To see her smile. The visual sense of the grinning as you agree is reward enough.

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Another year passes and you celebrate the success of another safety year for the senator you protect. Indeed, the deed of conveyance of `` Assassin 's bane '' that many blighter Jedi springiness you when you visit the synagogue is justified. You have proven much to the Jedi council, having thwarted no to a lesser extent than 15 try on the senator 's life, whether place or otherwise.

As Padme celebrates her 26th year, you ca n't help but mark that her beauty fails to lessen, both in body and looks. Her longsighted brown locks of pilus seem to arrive at an extra shine whenever you look at her, her browns never losing their heat. Her backtalk look easygoing and pouty, begging to be kissed. Her human body remaining fit and kept well and her behind and large and truehearted cleavage, you have to accept, gives many males a reason to stare long after she walks in and leaves a room

You are proud of serving such a beautiful and kind senator and predict yourself never to betray her or let her amount to harm.

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6 months pass as the clon wars rage on. You are left to attend to the senator yourself as Anakin, her secret fan and husband, fights in the war. It has been some meter since the net fourth dimension individual tried to kill the senator, your presence deterring anyone stupefied enough to try.

You find Padme in the apartment she resides in, sitting on s comfortable couch as she examine some information on a holovid with a pleased smile.

'' Has something pleasing happened to you, Miss Amidala ? Or is Master Anakin returning soon ? '' You ask her as she turns to you and gives you a promising smile.

'' Theron, oh I have the most wondrous tidings. I 'm pregnant. Anakin is going to be a father. ``

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You return to the apartment from the Jedi temple a few hours after Anakin and Obi-Wan Kenobi payoff from their latest conflict in the wars. The news that both enumeration Dooku and Darth Grievous have been defeated and killed are a outstanding triumph in the war and you can not help but smile. Soon the war will be over and you can return to the Jedi temple as the senator will not require your protection.

Sad as you are to leave behind your darling charge, you are glad that she will not postulate your protective cover from threats as the danger to herself will have passed. You smile happily as you open the door to her apartment, only to line up Padme crying on the floor, holding her slightly swollen belly. Alarmed, you rush to her side and kneel beside her.

'' Lady Padme, what 's the thing ? Are you in pain ? Is something ill-timed with the babe. '' You asked the lovely disturbed woman as she turns to cling to you and cry into your shoulder, her crying rapidly making your robes wet. `` Anakin .. He-he…rejected me. Said he did n't want child. '' She finally said between dickhead, her John Brown eyes red with weeping for so long.

You place her on the couch and reserve her comfortingly, late into the night.

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A year passes once more than and Padme gives birth to parallel babies, a fille and a boy. unable to worry for them without being reminded of the rejection of their father, she sends them to be looked after by her family.

The clone state of war end as, to the jounce of the galaxy, Chancellor Palpatine is revealed to be a Sith lord who instigated the ringer wars and is captured and executed by Jedi overlord Mace Windu and Yoda.

You ready yourself to leave for the Jedi temple only to find the door blocked by Padme herself. As beautiful and strong as ever after getting over lord Skywalker 's rejection, you have noticed she had begun to essay the calm of your presence, often laying her question in your lap and falling to slumber while gripping strong on your robes, as if afraid you would disappear.

She glances at the bag you 're carrying before her heart travel back to your own. `` You 're leaving ? '' She asks softly, her eyes never breaking inter-group communication with your own.

You nod, slightly.

'' The wars are over, ma'am Padme. You no longer have need of me or my auspices. '' You say slowly, your gaze moving to the floor.

You hear the sound of light footsteps moving towards you before you look up to see that she is now but a metre away from you. `` I have been to the Jedi temple and ordered them to unblock you to me as my full time safety device. Due to my influence in the senate, they agreed. You are not going ANYWHERE. '' She says, before slamming her soft red brim onto yours in a cryptical osculation that has you dropping your bag in shock, her arms pulling onto your robe as she brings you deeper into the osculation and you finally make in, holding onto her rear with one arm as the other pushes softly into her brown hair as you hold her close and osculate her as if there 's no tomorrow.

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She lays back on the bed naked, her whole body bare for you to see, her vast titmouse and perfect trunk on display for you, just as you 've sometimes fantasied in your dreams. Her long, brownness hairs spills all over the silk sheets in waves and her smile is inviting, showing off her wide-cut, pearl white teeth as two of her finger spread the lips of her pussy to reveal the dripping sex inside.

'' Go ahead, Theron. come be with me. You do want me, do n't you ? She asks softly, her Robert Brown optic imploring as you walk towards and climb onto the piano bed, going on top of Padme 's eubstance until your faces are in apart and your midst, 8 column inch cock is just outside her wet snatch, her fingers still spreading her cunt lips.

You gaze into her eye as she looks into your own. `` Do you…love me ? '' She asks hesitantly, her beat sounding in your capitulum as she waits for your solution. Your own eye beats fast as you answer her, the lady you 've loved from afar. `` Until I die and beyond even death. '' You say, as she raises her chief and kisses you deeply, a kiss of love and commitment. `` Then take me. form me yours as I will hold you mine. '' She says as you push your entirely length into her dripping sex and she gives a cry of joy and pleasure, your warm dead body finally connected as she wraps her pegleg around your back and her arms around your neck, pulling your face down and kissing you deeply as you begin to move in and out of her lovesome pussy.

You ca n't help but moan in pleasure into the candy kiss as the flavor of her warm, silky wall cling desperately to your cock, massaging it, loving it, soaking it in her succus. Padme herself moans in gratification as you press deeply into her slit, each moment better than the last as her walls desperately cling to her lover 's cock.

She ca n't help but reflect that Anakin always wanted to dominate their time in bed, sometimes hurting her, and yet you are here, both of you dominating each others bodies yet demonstrating a violent love as your organic structure cling to each other. Her kiss becomes unfounded and sloppy, her tongue leaving yours to locomote all over your mouth as you do the same, your glossa licking all over her backtalk, gumwood and pearl ovalbumin teeth like a wild Nexu before your tongues assemble again.

You are a virgin since this time, having adhered to the Jedi computer code cashbox this day, your love for Padme Amidala tearing through the stupid teachings of No Attachments. As Padme begins to cum as you hit her neck, her wall grip tightly on your rooster, refusing to let go. Her pussy bathes your dick in warm juices as she breaks your osculation finally and screams in delight. You thrust backbreaking and your cockhead fault through her cervix, into her womb, causing her to cum once More and let out outcry of joy as her cervix massages your pecker and goes into sensory overload as it feels your cockhead.

You push a wet strand of her John Brown hair away from her fount as she begins to kiss all over your face.

'' Cum inside me Theron. I want you to unloose your seed inside me and have me fraught. Let me bear the yield of our sexual love. Leave the Jedi. I already divorced Anakin. We do n't need to hide. Cum in me and be my husband. walk beside me in the street as I grow and nurture your heritor. Be the forefather of my children. Never leave me. Let 's live together forever till we die. As married man and wife this time. So please cum inside me. '' She says as her legs tighten around you and she pulls you in for another deep kiss as you cum inscrutable inside her prolific womb.

You feel your balls pulse and your stopcock spew incumbrance after load of thick, virile, force firm seminal fluid inside her vulnerable womb, her fertile eggs no incertitude being impregnated by your punk as she continues to kiss you. You continue to shoot down for another 30 seconds before you pull out and go off Padme, both of you watching as her cunt spews out fatheaded ball of your hot semen from her satisfied cunt.

You take the warm blankets and cover your and Padme 's sweating, yet satisfied dead body, turning off the lights as Padme 's motion closer to you and you begin to kiss each other long and hard before she finally rests her head on your chest as you lay your head in her slick embrown whisker and go to sleep.

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5 calendar month later….

You walk into the apartment and sigh tiredly. After leaving the Jedi, you became their playing spokesman as a job and today was a tire day filled with meetings from startle to finish.

You go tiredly to the fresher for a hot shower before coming out naked and walking to your room to a cock hardening sight.

Their, on the white silk bed sheet, is your wife. Padme Amidala Creed. She is on her binding and wears a see through robe that concealment and still shows off her curved belly, her womb nurturing your offspring inside her and her Brobdingnagian, steady breasts spill out of top of the robes, just aching to be sucked.

'' Welcome home plate, Husband. '' She says naughtily into your ear when you climb onto the bed with her, holding her finis and massaging her pregnant belly lovingly as she gives you a spry kiss. `` I feel my breasts need to be drained again. I hope your thirsty. ``

You have to smile at that.

Its good to be you.

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