Chapter 1 - Leia And St. Luke : Siblings Secrets.

At 32, Leia Organa Solo ( Nee Skywalker ) was still a mantrap of the Galaxy, a perfection of beauty inherited from her female parent, Padme. Her dark brown hair was in its key signature two bun coiffure and she walked around her house on Naboo with great state of grace, grace she no uncertainty inherited from her late mother as well.

She walked into her minor 's nursery, looking proudly at the two bundles of joy that slept peacefully in their separate cribs. A single opinion then passed through her thinker, making her looking less fondly at the male of the little child group. While Jaina was a calm air, collected and sweet missy child, her brother was the exact opponent, always crying for tending and wanting it kept on him should she ever think of making it tramp. Just like his forefather.

Truth be told, the two babies were n't twins. Hardly. Her lady friend was the firstborn by a twelvemonth with her brother coming back. The two were n't even wide blooded sibling. Only one-half. It was n't storm, seeing as Han Solo had nothing to do with her little jaina 's conception.

It was Han 's fault from the word go. Why she had married the damn smuggler was beyond her. Perhaps it was the youthful blood in her that just seemed to suppose marrying a bad boy contrabandist with roguish full smell was what she wanted. She learned upright two years into her marriage. Drunken Night, long trip-up and even perhaps ( she highly suspected ) a woman on the slope were what her hubby had to show and impart her.

One such `` trip '' had lasted two Sith cursed years, with few visit in between. With some manipulating of birth records and the use of the military group on any medical droids present, Leia had managed to induce it seem that the two were twins, born of a quick shag they had had one night before he left back to his `` head trip ''. Seeing as none were present at the two births but her pal and the droids, it was a simple thing to pull off. After all, what Father-God would n't do the best for his daughter and her mother.

Yes, Luke Skywalker, her brother, was the founding father of her girl Jaina.

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speechmaking truthfully, she had felt more for Luke ever since she kissed him the first prison term just to spite Han that one time on Hodur. She had felt the association then, than recondite joining that spoke to her psyche, beyond the tactile sensation of sibling love.

If he had felt it as well, he had n't said anything.

Luke had been able to form time for her, even beyond his obligation as grandmaster of the Jedi social club. It was no slowly undertaking, Relearning each and every acquisition of the Jedi without a teacher, then mastering it all to the gunpoint that he could be called the second sexual climax of Yoda in his younger age, then putting all the info down to be used by later Jedi Knights, maestro and Padawans.

He would always have time to sit down with his sister near her home 's balcony, her head leaning on his shoulder as they watched the sundown on Naboo. Anyone who did n't know them saw them as a perfect, kind unknown always telling Saint Luke and her what a great duet they made. This often caused Saint Luke to sputter out defence as he revealed them as Siblings and not wed fan though Leia just smiled and let him say on, a bass pain in her soul as she gazed at her wedding pack and then at her brother.

She sometimes wondered why she just did n't remain single.

Something had to grant and soon.

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She had spent the unit day getting set up. 6:00 Am found her in a hot bound she owned outside her theatre, mixing the hot H2O with diverse perfumes and aroma as she lazed inside, washing her long, brown silky fuzz and letting her tense brawn relax. She left it an hr later and walked into her room, applying special oils onto her skin and massaging them onto her her firm breasts, the lead of her nipples getting hard at the thought of her brother. Wearing a beautiful white dress of the softest material and then doing her prospicient hair in an intricate braid that wove around her head. She applied a red color to both her pouty lips and nails before deeming herself presentable and waiting on the stern near the balcony with a Holovid pad and beginning to read, waiting for the sundown and the appropriate time.

4:30p.m, and as usual, her lamb Gospel of Luke did n't disappoint. He let himself in and approached the sear and her.

'' Leia ? '' He called as she turned and gave him a beaming smile as his eyes widened at her enhanced mantrap. He gulped quietly and could only mentally acknowledge that Leia was one of the most beautiful women to grace the galaxy.

They sat and watched the sun go down, Leia lazing her head on his comfortable shoulder as usual, allowing Luke to take in her beautiful scent.

'' I see Han has n't come back yet. '' He said softly as Leia snorted softly.

'' He wo n't be back for a retentive clip, mark my password. If it was n't for many of my contacts telling of sightings of the millennium falcon on some planet or another, I would take him for dead. '' She said plainly, though Gospel According to Luke could listen the balmy pain in her voice.

She suddenly turned her oculus and head to look at him. `` What would you do if I was your wife, St. Luke ? '' She asked, her eyes looking deep into his own blue. He smiled sweetly at that. `` I 'm not your married man Leia. Your my Sister. '' He said though Leia was n't backing up. `` But if I was ? '' She insisted softly.

Saint Luke could only say the truth and what he thought best. `` I would never leave your side. '' He said, conviction and honesty plain in his voice.

It was all she needed.

Her lips rose to meet his own, her osculation coming as a surprise to the young Jedi grandmaster as her natural language pushed through his brim to meet his own as her arm encircled his neck and pulled him more into the kiss which he began to return.

Two minutes and their kiss broke as they gazes met.

'' Leia… '' Luke began, only to be stopped by a gentle kiss and and soft finger to his brim. `` You want me, you 've wanted me since the Death Star and I 've wanted you since Hoth, maybe even before that. Han is n't here and no matter how much you owe him, he treats me, your sister, as if I was a mere toy. I want to be happy Luke. red cent the aftermath. So please be mine, even if only for tonight. Be mine. ``

No more words were said as they moved to the bedroom.

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She remembered it clearly.

The softness of the bed as she lay on it, her legs spread widely and receive as her dearest brother lay on top of her, his body naked as she was and firm from class of Jedi training. His blockheaded cock was laborious and leaking his precum, eager to enter Leia 's velvety core. He placed his eager tool tip at her entrance and drove in without even a moments hesitation.

And Leia was in ecstasy.

Saint Luke pounded her warm pussy difficult, feeling every in of his hard manhood being invited into her aegir and strong snatch as it had never invited Han, giving her Gemini everything her husband had never felt nor would ever feel from any coupling they would ever commit. Luke pounded into her with such military posture that it almost took the strength from her stage away.

'' Yes Gospel of Luke ! more than ! Sir Thomas More ! Oh by the power ! Fuck me ! Make me yours ! stool me your bawd ! '' She screamed in pleasure.

Her Book drove him on, as did her body. His cock drove even harder into her, giving her pleasures she had never felt before. Her whole body was alive with pleasure as he took her and plundered her kitty-cat. She had never been so wet before in her wholly life. So wet, so alive and so in love ! Her legs locked around Luke 's back and drove him down, deeper into her soaking snatch as her hands locked around his cervix and brought him down to kiss him fiercely as he continued to strike her.

Their knife met, interlocking lovingly before continuing to explore each other 's sassing. Like a wild Nexu, he explored every inch of her, licking at her gums and perfect white teeth before retreating back to his lip as they broke the candy kiss, though her red pouty lips attached themselves to his natural language to suckle on it fiercely, drinking in his saliva like a parched Hutt whore.

His peter was so bass within her now, her pussy welcoming her Brother 's encroacher, happily accepting him in all the way as it had never done for Han, Finally reaching her nearly hallowed entrance. The very door to her uterus, making her toes curl as he drove into it, his cock demanding entrance into her terminal sleeping room. His balls were straining with the fertile seed they held within, smacking against her ass with each plunge and Leia just instinctively knew of the buddy-buddy load they held.

Gospel According to Luke began to minify his Assault, moving his sassing and tongue from her own to polish and absorb on her titty, her mammilla being sucked on like a newborn would suck on it 's mother's.

The thought process sent a thrill of pleasure throughout her body and deep within her soulfulness. To have a child. To expect St. Luke 's child ! It just felt so ripe. It would completely bear witness her disdain and disgust for her man and wife as she lovingly nurtured her brother 's heir within her womb ! Show how a good deal she cared for her husband as she gave herself to Gospel According to Luke day after day as he defiled her and Han 's marriage bed as his babe grew within her. From now on, she belonged to Luke ! She was his now. She would now due before she slept with another but her chum. They had been born together and were meant for each early. Sith Hells ! She 'd just learn to use violence chokes to beat out anybody who thought they could sustain her. But for now…

'' Luke… ''

His middle were on her as she called to him, bringing his chief closer as they kissed lovingly. `` I want you to do it inside, Luke. '' She said huskily, his centre widening at the deduction. `` Leia…but you may get… ''

A soft finger was on his backtalk. `` It 's what I want. Mark me Luke ! make certain my body knows who it belongs to now ! I want a physical avatar of our making love in the galaxy ! One that only you and I will know about ! So do it. Cum ! Cum inside me ! ``

Her wrangle were adequate once more. Her cervix opened up for him almost immediately as he rammed his cock into her once more. They kissed deeply as her cervix parted and locked onto his cockhead, growling into the kiss as he pasted her uterus directly with his military force substantial seed, her toes curling as a vast climax ripped through her at her seeding, her legs locked hard around his waist as his thick cum surged into her to brew an heir to the Skywalker name in her gayly cheating womb.

They stayed locked together for ten minutes, kissing like honeymooner drunk off their lovemaking before he moved out of her appropriate and bred pussy, a thick lead of leaking out of her defeated snatch as he did so.

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Their affair continued in a very heated manner after that, the two Twins unable to be apart for long.

They were soon coupling fast and hard in every perceivable and safe place, Gospel of Luke stuffing his beautiful sister with severe cock at every turn while Leia simply spread her and took every load of midst, salubrious, virile sperm her uterus could take.

nigh metre they were no punter than blank fauna in a heated, starve fueled rut. And soon, they 're opinion for each former increased, Luke protecting his sister 's name from any pocket-sized amount of calumny he heard while Leia would grow quick to anger should anyone even dare to mention Han Solo as her husband ( something she hated being reminded of ) or speak of St. Luke in a negative light.

After all, she mused to herself as she lay a mitt on her ripening and growing womb, he was the father of her child.

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