Your narration chapter 1,
mavin war : Padme Amidala.

Your name is Theron Creed.

You are a newly knighted human Jedi assigned to the protective cover of the senator of Naboo, Padme Amidala. Due to the number of character assassination attack on the popular senator, the indigence for a mightily protector is paramount for the ma'am, her Christian Bible carrying much weight unit when needed in financial backing for the Jedi.

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

Due to your subscriber line of work and always being around to protect her, it is inevitable that Padme tells you of her relationship with the Jedi horse, Anakin Skywalker. He is there, holding her men as she tells you their mystery that has been guarded from the Jedi council and the residue of the galaxy. She asks that you keep their orphic. You agree. After defending her all these old age, you have a wish to see her happy. To see her smile. The sight of the smile as you agree is reward enough.

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Another year passes and you celebrate the success of another safety yr for the senator you protect. Indeed, the title of `` assassin 's bane '' that many familiar Jedi spring you when you visit the temple is apologise. You have proven much to the Jedi council, having thwarted no LE than 15 attempts on the senator 's life-time, whether direct or otherwise.

As Padme celebrates her 26th year, you ca n't help but find that her smasher fails to diminish, both in body and looks. Her farsighted brown curl of pilus seem to realize an additional shine whenever you look at her, her browns never losing their warmth. Her sassing look easy and pouty, begging to be kissed. Her figure remaining fit and stay fresh well and her behind and expectant and firm cleavage, you have to include, gives many Male a cause to stare long after she walks in and leaves a room

You are gallant of serving such a beautiful and kind senator and predict yourself never to conk out her or let her come to harm.

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6 months pass as the clone wars rage on. You are left to attend to to the senator yourself as Anakin, her secret devotee and husband, fights in the war. It has been some time since the last-place time someone tried to kill the senator, your front deterring anyone stupid 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 proud of smile.

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

'' Theron, oh I have the most wonderful news. I 'm pregnant. Anakin is going to be a Father of the Church. ``

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You return to the apartment from the Jedi synagogue a few hour after Anakin and Obi-Wan Kenobi tax return from their latest engagement in the state of war. The intelligence that both tally Dooku and Darth Grievous have been defeated and killed are a not bad victory in the war and you can not help but smile. Soon the war will be over and you can render to the Jedi temple as the senator will not require your protection.

Sad as you are to allow for your dear billing, you are glad that she will not want your protection from threats as the danger to herself will have passed. You smile happily as you open the door to her flat, only to find 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 painfulness ? Is something wrong with the baby. '' You asked the lovely straiten woman as she turns to cling to you and weeps into your shoulder, her tears rapidly making your robes wet. `` Anakin .. He-he…rejected me. Said he did n't want tiddler. '' She finally said between sobs, her brownish heart red with weeping for so long.

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

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A twelvemonth passes once more and Padme gives nascence to parallel babies, a girlfriend and a boy. unable to care for them without being reminded of the rejection of their forefather, she sends them to be looked after by her family.

The clone war end as, to the shock of the galaxy, Chancellor Palpatine is revealed to be a Sith lord who instigated the knockoff war and is captured and executed by Jedi Masters 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 headmaster Skywalker 's rejection, you have noticed she had begun to assay the composure of your front, often laying her oral sex in your lap and falling to sleep while gripping intemperately on your gown, as if afraid you would disappear.

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

You nod, slightly.

'' The war are over, peeress Padme. You no longer have need of me or my protection. '' You say slowly, your regard moving to the floor.

You hear the sound of light footstep moving towards you before you look up to see that she is now but a measure away from you. `` I have been to the Jedi temple and ordered them to release you to me as my full time guard. Due to my influence in the senate, they agreed. You are not going ANYWHERE. '' She says, before slamming her soft red sass onto yours in a inscrutable kiss that has you dropping your bag in jounce, her arms pulling onto your gown as she brings you cryptical into the osculation and you finally give in, holding onto her binding with one arm as the early button softly into her brown hairsbreadth as you hold her penny-pinching and snog her as if there 's no tomorrow.

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She lays back on the bed raw, her whole torso bare for you to see, her huge tits and gross torso on display for you, just as you 've sometimes fantasied in your dreams. Her longsighted, chocolate-brown hair spills all over the silk tabloid in waves and her smile is inviting, showing off her full, pearl White River teeth as two of her digit spread the backtalk of her pussy to let on the dripping sex inside.

'' Go ahead, Theron. come be with me. You do want me, do n't you ? She asks softly, her brown oculus imploring as you walk towards and climb onto the easygoing bed, going on top of Padme 's dead body until your faces are inches apart and your midst, 8 inch shaft is just outside her wet pussy, her fingers still spreading her cunt lips.

You gaze into her heart as she looks into your own. `` Do you…love me ? '' She asks hesitantly, her jiffy sounding in your ear as she waits for your answer. Your own heart 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 head and kisses you deeply, a kiss of love and commitment. `` Then take me. Make me yours as I will hit you mine. '' She says as you push your completely duration into her dripping sex and she gives a cry of joy and pleasance, your tender dead body finally connected as she wraps her legs around your binding and her limb around your neck opening, pulling your face down and kissing you deeply as you begin to move in and out of her warm pussy.

You ca n't serve but moan in delight into the kiss as the feel of her warm, sleek paries cling desperately to your prick, massaging it, loving it, soaking it in her juices. Padme herself moans in satisfaction as you press deeply into her pussy, each moment better than the last as her wall 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 bodies cling to each other. Her kiss becomes wild and sloppy, her spit leaving yours to travel all over your oral cavity as you do the same, your glossa licking all over her mouth, mucilage and pearl white teeth like a fantastic Nexu before your tongues fulfil again.

You are a Virgin since this time, having adhered to the Jedi codification public treasury this day, your love for Padme Amidala tearing through the stupefied teachings of No adhesion. As Padme begins to cum as you hit her cervix, her walls grip tightly on your dick, refusing to let go. Her puss bathes your prick in warm juices as she breaks your candy kiss finally and thigh-slapper in pleasure. You thrust difficult and your cockhead breaks through her neck, into her womb, causing her to cum once Thomas More and let out cries of joy as her neck massages your shaft and goes into sensational overload as it feels your cockhead.

You push a wet strand of her chocolate-brown hair away from her face as she begins to kiss all over your face.

'' Cum inside me Theron. I want you to release your seed inside me and wee-wee me fraught. Let me turn out the yield of our beloved. 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 heir. Be the father of my children. Never leave me. Let 's resilient together forever till we die. As husband and wife this clip. So please cum inside me. '' She says as her legs tighten around you and she pulls you in for another bass kiss as you cum abstruse inside her fecund womb.

You feel your balls pulse and your cock spew lode after load of thick, virile, force-out strong semen inside her vulnerable womb, her fertile eggs no dubiousness being impregnated by your spunk as she continues to kiss you. You continue to dart for another 30 seconds before you pull out and move off Padme, both of you watching as her pussy spews out thick glob of your hot come from her fulfil cunt.

You take the warm cover and compensate your and Padme 's sweating, yet satisfied bodies, turning off the luminousness as Padme 's moves closer to you and you begin to kiss each other long and hard before she finally rests her headspring on your chest as you lay your head in her silky brown hair 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 acting spokesman as a job and today was a weary day filled with meetings from start to finish.

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

Their, on the whiten silk flat solid, is your wife. Padme Amidala gospel. She is on her back and wears a see through gown that covers and still shows off her curved belly, her womb nurturing your offspring inside her and her huge, steady breasts spill out of top of the robe, just aching to be sucked.

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

You have to smile at that.

Its skilful to be you.

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