A Venomous Galaxy (Crossover)
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Chapter 7: Padme Loves Anakin’s Cock
Action/Adventure Sex Story: Chapter 7: Padme Loves Anakin’s Cock - After a rough battle to take control of a vital Separatist stronghold on Muunilinst, Anakin and the 501st receive word that Count Dooku and Asajj Ventress are en route to a mysterious uncharted planet in the Outer Rim to retrieve a Sith weapon. Pursuing them, the Republic forces encounter a strange being unlike they have ever witnessed in this galaxy far, far away.
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Padme had helped Anakin back to their apartments. He was perfectly able to walk on his own even in his current condition, but she would not have it. Even with all those eyes on them, neither of them really cared. They were so happy that if anyone dared to ask where they were going to, the two of them were so ecstatic they might very well have dropped all pretense and started screwing each other in public. Not a very Jedi attitude to have and for a senator, she would have been quite the object of scandal and gossip. Neither of them would have cared either.
As soon as they had reached their apartment doors, she pulled him in a little more roughly than she should have and then the doors shut behind them. They had total privacy to themselves. She wasted no time, pulling him into a vicious kiss. He was all too happy to oblige, coiling his tongue along with hers. Still in his position, he couldn’t hold her back like he wanted to. She on the other hand had no compulsions, feeling all over him like he was a piece of meat. Even with him in this unflattering position, she only had eyes for him. After hearing he almost died, she was not calm.
“Padme...” he said.
“Yes?” she said, an almost scary amount of enthusiasm creeping into her voice.
“Can you calm down just a bit? I just...”
“You’re right, I should calm down.” She helped him to their bed where she had him lie down. “Is this better?”
“Well...” He was silent for a bit.
“Sir Skywalker, it is best to answer your queen promptly and with due haste. Even after returning on a quest to slay a beast with all the danger that entails, your queen is still your queen. And she demands satisfaction.”
He cleared his throat. “Well then Queen Amidala. It was indeed a most dangerous quest I had been on. I barely came back alive. I can barely move any of my limbs.”
“But there is one limb that still works, right Sir Skywalker?” Getting on top of the bed, she sat right on top of his lap. His breath hitched as he felt his manhood fill up with fire.
“P-Padme...”
She pouted. That wasn’t a senatorial attitude let alone a royal one, but it was a side she would only ever show with him. “Ani, ever since you became a knight, we used to do this fun kind of queen and knight roleplay all the time. Even after your worst missions. Are you really hurting that bad?”
“Not anymore. But ... for awhile I did die. That was the worst I’ve ever felt. Even more when Dooku...” He looked at his metal hand. “It was only because of Ahsoka that I survived.”
She snuck her hands under his robe and felt his muscular body underneath. She traced small patterns on his skin, felt the heat there. After a mission, he always made sure to see her in some way or another. The softness of her skin, the sweetness of her taste, it was always the best reward. But now he was so rattled that he couldn’t even enjoy that as much as he wanted to. Still on top, she slowly leaned forward and gently kissed him on the lips. “Then let me make you feel better.”
She moved back so that she was on the opposite side of the bed. She lay forward and undid the crotch of his clothes. He breathed deeply as his member was freed from it’s prison. She gasped with a smile on her face. He faced death but he was still as virile as ever.
She licked her lips happily at the sight of it. For several moments she traced her fingers all over it, gauging the reaction as well as teasing it with her soft fingertips. It was just as big and hot as she was used to. Leaning forward a little, she softly blew on it. He sighed happily, her warm breath on the bare skin of his phallus after that recent ordeal was like a sweet breeze.
He had been getting harder all the while. Smiling, Padme rubbed her face on it, taking in it’s lusty scent, feeling it’s heat all over her face. She lovingly kissed all over it. Reached down on her robes, she pulled them down to reveal her breasts. Moving herself up again, she wrapped his shaft in between her tits.
Whatever inhibitions Anakin had were forgotten. His body was tingling with need and his heart thumped with a hot blooded happiness he was all too familiar with when around this woman. He moved his hips to speed up his arousal.
Still, with his hands still aching he couldn’t get in on this act as much as he wanted to. Padme sensed that disadvantage too. Moving her head further, she took the member into her mouth. Anakin breathed roughly from his prick being at her mercy. She stopped, worried she was doing something wrong. But he just looked at her and nodded.
Closing her eyes, she bobbed her head back and forth on his penis. He laid his head back on the pillow and smiled. After all that hesitation earlier, it felt so good to surrender to her wanton affections. They had already done so much together in their secret marriage, but she still always knew how to give him the perfect pick me up.