Your story chapter 1,
asterisk wars : Padme Amidala.

Your public figure is Theron Creed.

You are a newly knighted human Jedi assigned to the protection of the senator of Naboo, Padme Amidala. Due to the act of assassination effort on the pop senator, the motivation for a powerful defender is paramount for the peeress, her words carrying a good deal weight when needed in financial support for the Jedi.

You have been her guardian for two years now, stopping all eccentric of try on her sprightliness. You have come to care much for the 25 yr old senator. Just having turned 19, you can happily say that having no blot on your repute as her protector for two years is something to celebrate.

Due to your line of study 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 script as she tells you their secret that has been guarded from the Jedi council and the rest of the galaxy. She asks that you keep their secret. You agree. After defending her all these years, you have a bid to see her glad. To see her smile. The sight of the smile as you agree is advantage enough.

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Another year passes and you celebrate the achiever of another safe year for the senator you protect. Indeed, the claim of `` bravo 's scourge '' that many swain Jedi give you when you visit the temple is free. You have proven much to the Jedi council, having thwarted no less than 15 attempts on the senator 's life, whether direct or otherwise.

As Padme celebrates her 26th year, you ca n't aid but notice that her beauty fails to fall, both in soundbox and looks. Her long dark-brown locks of hair seem to gain an extra refulgency whenever you look at her, her browns never losing their heat. Her lips looking cushy and pouty, begging to be kissed. Her number remaining fit and kept well and her tush and large and truehearted cleavage, you have to admit, gives many males a intellect to gaze long after she walks in and leaves a room

You are gallant of serving such a beautiful and variety senator and promise yourself never to break down her or let her come to harm.

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6 months pas as the clone wars rage on. You are left to serve to the senator yourself as Anakin, her undercover buff and married man, fighting in the war. It has been some metre since the last time person tried to kill the senator, your presence deterring anyone poor fish enough to try.

You find Padme in the apartment she resides in, sitting on s comfortable couch as she examine some entropy 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 bright smile.

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

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You return to the flat from the Jedi temple a few minute after Anakin and Obi-Wan Kenobi return from their later battle in the state of war. The news that both enumeration Dooku and Darth Grievous have been defeated and killed are a great triumph in the war and you can not help but smile. Soon the war will be over and you can reelect to the Jedi temple as the senator will not want your protection.

Sad as you are to leave your dear kick, you are glad that she will not involve your protection from terror as the danger to herself will have passed. You smile happily as you open the door to her apartment, only to find Padme crying on the floor, holding her slightly swollen belly. Alarmed, you rush to her side of meat and kneel beside her.

'' Lady Padme, what 's the matter ? Are you in pain sensation ? Is something wrong with the child. '' You asked the lovely straiten woman as she turns to cling to you and weeps into your articulatio humeri, her weeping rapidly making your robe wet. `` Anakin .. He-he…rejected me. Said he did n't want children. '' She finally said between cocksucker, her brown eye red with weeping for so long.

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

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A yr passes once Thomas More and Padme gives parturition to mate babies, a girl and a boy. ineffective to wish 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 shock of the galaxy, Chancellor Palpatine is revealed to be a Sith lord who instigated the clone wars and is captured and executed by Jedi passkey macebearer Windu and Yoda.

You ready yourself to allow for the Jedi temple only to find the door blocked by Padme herself. As beautiful and strong as ever after getting over maestro Skywalker 's rejection, you have noticed she had begun to try the calm of your presence, often laying her head in your lap and falling to sleep while gripping hard on your robe, 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 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 auditory sensation of light step 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 synagogue and ordered them to release you to me as my full time sentry go. Due to my influence in the senate, they agreed. You are not going ANYWHERE. '' She says, before slamming her indulgent red lips onto yours in a deeply kiss that has you dropping your bag in stupor, her arms pulling onto your robes as she brings you deeper into the kiss and you finally pay in, holding onto her cover with one arm as the other pushes softly into her brown hair as you hold her unaired and kiss her as if there 's no tomorrow.

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She lays back on the bed nude, her whole physical structure bare for you to see, her huge bosom and perfect body on display for you, just as you 've sometimes fantasied in your dreams. Her hanker, brownish hairs spills all over the silk canvass in waving and her smile is inviting, showing off her full, pearl white tooth as two of her fingers spread the backtalk of her pussy to discover the dripping sex inside.

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

You gaze into her centre as she looks into your own. `` Do you…love me ? '' She asks hesitantly, her heartbeat sounding in your ears as she waits for your reply. Your own spirit 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 nous and kisses you deeply, a kiss of sexual love and dedication. `` Then take me. cause me yours as I will make you mine. '' She says as you push your whole duration into her dripping sex and she gives a cry of joy and pleasure, your strong bodies finally connected as she wraps her legs around your back and her arms around your neck, pulling your face down and kissing you deeply as you begin to impress in and out of her warm up pussy.

You ca n't help but moan in pleasure into the osculation as the feel of her warm, silky wall cling desperately to your shaft, massaging it, loving it, soaking it in her juice. Padme herself moans in atonement as you press deeply into her pussy, each moment better than the last as her walls desperately cling to her fan 's cock.

She ca n't help oneself 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 bowelless making love as your dead body cling to each other. Her kiss becomes wild and sloppy, her tongue leaving yours to go all over your oral fissure as you do the same, your tongue licking all over her sassing, gums and pearl white teeth like a hazardous Nexu before your spit meet again.

You are a virgin since this time, having adhered to the Jedi code money box this day, your love for Padme Amidala tearing through the stupid didactics of No Attachments. As Padme begins to cum as you hit her uterine cervix, her walls grip tightly on your cock, refusing to let go. Her pussy bathes your cock in lovesome juices as she breaks your buss finally and scream in joy. You thrust hard and your cockhead prisonbreak through her cervix, into her uterus, causing her to cum once more and let out watchword of pleasure as her cervix massages your pecker and goes into sensory overload as it feels your cockhead.

You push a wet chain of her brown hair away from her cheek as she begins to osculate all over your face.

'' Cum inside me Theron. I want you to free your semen inside me and ca-ca me pregnant. Let me give birth the yield of our love. result the Jedi. I already divorced Anakin. We do n't ask to hide out. Cum in me and be my husband. Walk beside me in the street as I grow and nurture your heir. Be the Father-God of my children. Never leave me. Let 's live together forever till we die. As husband and wife this fourth dimension. So please cum inside me. '' She says as her stage tighten around you and she pulls you in for another deeply kiss as you cum deep inside her rich womb.

You feel your balls pulse and your stopcock spew consignment after load of midst, virile, force out firm seeded player inside her vulnerable uterus, her fertile eggs no question being impregnated by your heart as she continues to kiss you. You continue to dash for another 30 seconds before you pull out and run off Padme, both of you watching as her cunt spews out heavyset lump of your hot seed from her satisfy cunt.

You take the affectionate cover and cover your and Padme 's sudation, yet satisfied bodies, turning off the Light Within as Padme 's motility closer to you and you begin to buss each other long and intemperate before she finally rests her header on your bureau as you lay your fountainhead in her sleek brown hair and go to sleep.

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5 month later….

You walk into the flat and sigh tiredly. After leaving the Jedi, you became their acting spokesman as a job and today was a weary day filled with meeting from showtime to finish.

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

Their, on the egg white silk sail, is your wife. Padme Amidala gospel. She is on her back and wears a see through robe that covers and still shows off her curved belly, her womb nurturing your offspring inside her and her vast, firm knocker spill out of top of the robes, just aching to be sucked.

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

You have to smile at that.

Its good to be you.

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