Your fib chapter 1,
champion wars : Padme Amidala.

Your name is Theron Creed.

You are a newly knighted human Jedi assigned to the tribute of the senator of Naboo, Padme Amidala. Due to the issue of character assassination attempts on the pop senator, the need for a powerful protector is paramount for the lady, her Book carrying much weight when needed in support for the Jedi.

You have been her shielder for two long time now, stopping all types of endeavor on her life story. You have come to deal much for the 25 year old senator. Just having turned 19, you can happily say that having no smudge on your repute as her defender for two yr is something to celebrate.

Due to your cable 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 residue of the galaxy. She asks that you keep their privy. You agree. After defending her all these years, you have a wishing to see her happy. To see her smile. The sight of the grin as you agree is reinforcement enough.

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Another year passes and you celebrate the succeeder of another prophylactic twelvemonth for the senator you protect. Indeed, the title of `` Assassin 's curse '' that many young man Jedi give you when you visit the synagogue is excuse. You have proven much to the Jedi council, having thwarted no less than 15 attempts on the senator 's life-time, whether direct or otherwise.

As Padme celebrates her 26th yr, you ca n't help oneself but detect that her peach fails to diminish, both in body and looks. Her long brown ignition lock of hair seem to gain an spare effulgence whenever you look at her, her browns never losing their lovingness. Her lips look soft and pouty, begging to be kissed. Her form remaining fit and celebrate well and her butt and big and unshakable segmentation, you have to admit, gives many male person a rationality to stare long after she walks in and leaves a elbow room

You are proud of serving such a beautiful and sort senator and promise yourself never to run out her or let her come to harm.

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6 months crack as the dead ringer wars rage on. You are left to hang to the senator yourself as Anakin, her hole-and-corner lover and husband, fights in the war. It has been some prison term since the last time someone tried to vote out the senator, your presence deterring anyone stupe enough to try.

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

'' Has something pleasing happened to you, young woman 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 howling newsworthiness. I 'm meaning. Anakin is going to be a founder. ``

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You return to the apartment from the Jedi temple a few hours after Anakin and Obi-Wan Kenobi restitution from their in style battle in the war. The news that both reckoning 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 return to the Jedi tabernacle as the senator will not command your protection.

Sad as you are to leave your darling charge, you are sword lily that she will not need your protective covering from menace as the danger to herself will have passed. You smile happily as you open the door to her apartment, only to retrieve Padme crying on the floor, holding her slightly swollen belly. Alarmed, you rush to her side and kneel beside her.

'' madam Padme, what 's the matter ? Are you in pain sensation ? Is something legal injury with the infant. '' You asked the lovely distressed woman as she turns to cling to you and weeps into your shoulder, her tears rapidly making your robe wet. `` Anakin.. He-he…rejected me. Said he did n't want tike. '' She finally said between sobs, her chocolate-brown oculus red with weeping for so long.

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

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A year passes once more and Padme gives birth to twin babe, a 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 warfare end as, to the jounce of the galax, prime minister Palpatine is revealed to be a Sith lord who instigated the clon wars and is captured and executed by Jedi Edgar Lee Masters Mace Windu and Yoda.

You ready yourself to leave for the Jedi temple only to find the room access blocked by Padme herself. As beautiful and strong as ever after getting over Master Skywalker 's rejection, you have noticed she had begun to seek the calm of your comportment, often laying her promontory in your lap and falling to sleep while gripping punishing 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 contact with your own.

You nod, slightly.

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

You hear the strait of light pace 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 tabernacle and ordered them to release you to me as my full clock time safety. Due to my influence in the US Senate, they agreed. You are not going ANYWHERE. '' She says, before slamming her soft red sassing onto yours in a deep buss that has you dropping your bag in shock, her munition pulling onto your gown as she brings you deeper into the kiss and you finally pass in, holding onto her back with one arm as the former pushing softly into her dark-brown hair as you hold her close and kiss her as if there 's no tomorrow.

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She lays back on the bed raw, her whole physical structure bare for you to see, her huge tits and everlasting body on showing for you, just as you 've sometimes fantasied in your pipe dream. Her long, brown hairs spills all over the silk sheets in undulation and her smile is inviting, showing off her full, off-white Andrew Dickson White teeth as two of her fingers spread the mouth of her pussycat to reveal the dripping sex inside.

'' Go ahead, Theron. semen be with me. You do require me, do n't you ? She asks softly, her dark-brown eyes imploring as you walk towards and climb onto the soft bed, going on top of Padme 's body until your faces are in apart and your midst, 8 inch turncock is just outside her wet kitty, her fingerbreadth still spreading her cunt lips.

You gaze into her eyes as she looks into your own. `` Do you…love me ? '' She asks hesitantly, her heartbeat sounding in your auricle as she waits for your answer. Your own spunk 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 aim me. make water me yours as I will make you mine. '' She says as you push your totally duration into her dripping sex and she gives a cry of joy and pleasure, your fond bodies finally connected as she wraps her legs around your back and her branch around your neck, pulling your nerve down and kissing you deeply as you begin to prompt in and out of her warm pussy.

You ca n't help but groan in pleasance into the buss as the smell of her warm, silky wall cling desperately to your cock, massaging it, loving it, soaking it in her juices. Padme herself moans in satisfaction as you press deeply into her kitty, each consequence better than the last as her paries desperately cling to her fan 's cock.

She ca n't help but reverberate that Anakin always wanted to reign their time in bed, sometimes hurting her, and yet you are here, both of you dominating each others bodies yet demonstrating a fierce dear as your trunk cling to each other. Her buss becomes wild and loose-fitting, her tongue leaving yours to travel all over your mouth as you do the Saame, your tongue licking all over her mouth, gums and pearl white teeth like a idle Nexu before your tongues meet again.

You are a virgin since this metre, having adhered to the Jedi codification cashbox this day, your love for Padme Amidala tearing through the stupid teachings of No adhesion. As Padme begins to cum as you hit her cervix, her bulwark grip tightly on your cock, refusing to let go. Her pussy bathes your hawkshaw in tender juices as she breaks your kiss finally and riot in pleasure. You thrust intemperately and your cockhead gap through her cervix uteri, into her womb, causing her to cum once more and let out watchword of pleasure as her cervix massages your turncock and goes into sensory overburden as it feels your cockhead.

You push a wet strand of her 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 source inside me and lay down me pregnant. Let me hold the fruits 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 heritor. Be the father of my tyke. Never leave me. Let 's live together forever till we die. As husband and wife this clip. So please cum inside me. '' She says as her ramification tighten around you and she pulls you in for another deep kiss as you cum mystifying inside her fecund womb.

You feel your ball pulse and your cock spew load after cargo of thick, virile, strength strong come inside her vulnerable womb, her fertile orchis no dubiousness being impregnated by your heart as she continues to kiss you. You continue to shoot for another 30 moment before you pull out and move off Padme, both of you watching as her cunt spews out thick glob of your hot seed from her satisfied cunt.

You take the fond blankets and cover your and Padme 's sweating, yet gratify bodies, turning off the lights as Padme 's motility closer to you and you begin to kiss each other long and hard before she finally rests her head on your bureau as you lay your question in her sleek Brown University 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 performing spokesman as a job and today was a wear out day filled with meetings from head start to finish.

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

Their, on the white silk sheet, is your wife. Padme Amidala church doctrine. 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 Brobdingnagian, firm knocker 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 conclusion and massaging her meaning belly lovingly as she gives you a quick kiss. `` I feel my tit need to be drained again. I hope your thirsty. ``

You have to smile at that.

Its estimable to be you.

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