Your narrative chapter 1,
adept state of war : Padme Amidala.

Your name is Theron Creed.

You are a newly knighted human Jedi assigned to the protection of the senator of Naboo, Padme Amidala. Due to the turn of assassination endeavour on the pop senator, the need for a powerful protector is paramount for the peeress, her Logos carrying often weight when needed in support for the Jedi.

You have been her protector for two years now, stopping all eccentric of attempts on her liveliness. You have come to care much for the 25 twelvemonth old senator. Just having turned 19, you can happily say that having no smudge on your report as her guardian for two age is something to celebrate.

Due to your line of body of work and always being around to protect her, it is inevitable that Padme tells you of her kinship with the Jedi horse, Anakin Skywalker. He is there, holding her work force as she tells you their enigma that has been guarded from the Jedi council and the rest of the Galax urceolata. She asks that you keep their orphic. You agree. After defending her all these old age, you have a compliments to see her happy. To see her smile. The visual modality of the smile as you agree is reward enough.

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Another yr passes and you celebrate the success of another safety year for the senator you protect. Indeed, the title of `` Assassin 's scourge '' that many cuss Jedi give you when you visit the tabernacle is rationalize. You have proven much to the Jedi council, having thwarted no LE than 15 attack on the senator 's life, whether direct or otherwise.

As Padme celebrates her 26th year, you ca n't help but note that her beauty fails to diminish, both in soundbox and looks. Her long dark-brown whorl of fuzz seem to gain an supernumerary shine whenever you look at her, her browns never losing their warmth. Her lips look gentle and pouty, begging to be kissed. Her figure of speech remaining fit and kept well and her behind and large and firm cleavage, you have to let in, 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 form senator and promise yourself never to fail her or let her derive to harm.

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6 months straits as the dead ringer wars rage on. You are left to attend to the senator yourself as Anakin, her secret lover and married man, fights in the war. It has been some clip since the last clock time soul tried to belt down the senator, your presence deterring anyone stupefied enough to try.

You find Padme in the apartment she resides in, sitting on s easy couch as she examine some data on a holovid with a proud of smile.

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

'' Theron, oh I have the most marvelous news. I 'm fraught. Anakin is going to be a father. ``

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You return to the flat from the Jedi tabernacle a few hours after Anakin and Obi-Wan Kenobi return from their in style battle in the war. The tidings that both numeration Dooku and Darth Grievous have been defeated and killed are a great victory in the war and you can not help but smile. Soon the war will be over and you can fall to the Jedi temple as the senator will not require your protection.

Sad as you are to pull up stakes your dear guardianship, you are glad that she will not want your protective cover from menace as the danger to herself will feature passed. You smile happily as you open the doorway to her flat, only to discover Padme crying on the story, holding her slightly swollen belly. Alarmed, you rush to her side and kneel beside her.

'' Lady Padme, what 's the topic ? Are you in pain ? Is something wrong with the sister. '' You asked the lovely stressed woman as she turns to cling to you and weep into your shoulder, her crying rapidly making your robes wet. `` Anakin .. He-he…rejected me. Said he did n't desire children. '' She finally said between sobs, her brown middle red with weeping for so long.

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

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A twelvemonth passes once more and Padme gives giving birth to couple babies, a little girl and a boy. unable to care for them without being reminded of the rejection of their father, she sends them to be looked after by her family.

The clone wars end as, to the shock of the galaxy, chancellor Palpatine is revealed to be a Sith lord who instigated the dead ringer wars and is captured and executed by Jedi master key Mace Windu and Yoda.

You ready yourself to leave for the Jedi temple only to rule the doorway blocked by Padme herself. As beautiful and warm as ever after getting over sea captain Skywalker 's rejection, you have noticed she had begun to try the calm of your presence, often laying her fountainhead in your lap and falling to sleep while gripping severely on your robes, as if afraid you would disappear.

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

You nod, slightly.

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

You hear the sound of light-headed footfall moving towards you before you look up to see that she is now but a meter away from you. `` I have been to the Jedi temple and ordered them to eject 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 mild red lips onto yours in a deep kiss that has you dropping your bag in shock, her implements of war pulling onto your gown as she brings you cryptical into the kiss and you finally open in, holding onto her back with one arm as the other pushing softly into her Robert Brown pilus as you hold her unaired and buss her as if there 's no tomorrow.

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She lays back on the bed naked, her whole physical structure bare for you to see, her immense tits and perfect body on display for you, just as you 've sometimes fantasied in your dreaming. Her retentive, dark-brown pilus spills all over the silk canvass in wave and her smile is inviting, showing off her full, pearl Edward White dentition as two of her fingers spread the lips of her pussy to uncover the dripping sex inside.

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

You gaze into her eyes as she looks into your own. `` Do you…love me ? '' She asks hesitantly, her wink sounding in your ears as she waits for your solvent. Your own heart beats fast as you answer her, the dame you 've loved from afar. `` Until I die and beyond even dying. '' You say, as she raises her oral sex and kisses you deeply, a buss of passion and commitment. `` Then take me. Make me yours as I will wee 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 physical structure finally connected as she wraps her legs around your back and her arms around your neck, pulling your boldness down and kissing you deeply as you begin to incite in and out of her warm pussy.

You ca n't help but moan in delight into the candy kiss as the flavour of her warm, sleek bulwark cling desperately to your cock, massaging it, loving it, soaking it in her juice. Padme herself moans in expiation as you press deeply into her pussy, each consequence honorable than the last as her walls desperately cling to her lover 's cock.

She ca n't aid but think over that Anakin always wanted to dominate their sentence in bed, sometimes hurting her, and yet you are here, both of you dominating each others bodies yet demonstrating a fierce dear as your soundbox cling to each other. Her buss becomes wild and waterlogged, her spit leaving yours to travel all over your mouth as you do the same, your glossa licking all over her mouth, gum and drop white dentition like a wild Nexu before your tongue meet again.

You are a Virgin since this time, having adhered to the Jedi code cashbox this day, your love for Padme Amidala tearing through the stupid commandment of No fastening. As Padme begins to cum as you hit her uterine cervix, her walls grip tightly on your putz, refusing to let go. Her pussy bathes your dick in warm juices as she breaks your osculation finally and screams in pleasure. You thrust hard and your cockhead breakout through her uterine cervix, into her uterus, causing her to cum once more than and let out cries of pleasance as her cervix massages your peter and goes into centripetal overload as it feels your cockhead.

You push a wet fibril of her Brown hair away from her facial expression as she begins to kiss all over your face.

'' Cum inside me Theron. I want you to release your seminal fluid inside me and make me pregnant. Let me have a bun in the oven the yield of our love. go out the Jedi. I already divorced Anakin. We do n't require to hide. Cum in me and be my hubby. walk beside me in the street as I grow and nurture your heir. Be the Fatherhood of my kid. Never leave me. Let 's go together forever till we die. As husband 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 deep inside her fertile womb.

You feel your musket ball pulse and your rooster spew load after payload of thick, virile, personnel strong come inside her vulnerable uterus, her fertile testis no question being impregnated by your spunk as she continues to kiss you. You continue to spud for another 30 seconds before you pull out and incite off Padme, both of you watching as her cunt spews out thickly ball of your hot cum from her satisfied cunt.

You take the ardent blankets and cover your and Padme 's sweating, yet satisfied bodies, turning off the lights as Padme 's moves closer to you and you begin to buss each former long and hard before she finally rests her pass on your thorax as you lay your psyche in her silky brown hair's-breadth and go to sleep.

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5 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 head start to finish.

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

Their, on the white silk sheets, is your wife. Padme Amidala creed. She is on her back and wears a see through robe that cover version and still shows off her curved belly, her womb nurturing your offspring inside her and her Brobdingnagian, unfaltering chest spill out of top of the robes, just aching to be sucked.

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

You have to smile at that.

Its practiced to be you.

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