𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 || Anakin Skywalker

𝑺𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑬𝑵: 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒕𝒉𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈.*

(this chapter pretty much starts off with smut)

Sersi's pov

I spent the night in Anakin's room. And to his promise, he enjoyed me for hours. He made me feel so good, he made me cum more times than I ever thought possible with his tongue and fingers alone. I couldn't believe it, I couldn't believe he was able to do those kinds of things to me. Not that I'm complaining. I throughly enjoyed every single second of it.

I woke before Anakin did, laying in his arms and enjoying the feeling of my head on his chest as he held me close to him. After he finally finished making me make filthy promises and screaming his name over and over again last night, he refused to let go of me. He demanded that I sleep in his arms, that he held me so close. I loved it. I loved the possessiveness that came out of him. I wanted him to be this way with me.

I looked up at him, his features so soft and calm. My fingers lightly trailed up his abdomen, trailing across his toned muscles as he peacefully slept. Even though he was peacefully sleeping, I was dying to be a filthy little thing.

I was able to successfully move out of his grasp, enough so that I could straddle his waist, bringing my lips down to taste the salty skin of his neck. I trailed kisses up to his jaw, kissing towards his full lips. His eyes snapped open, my lips already grazing against his as his heated gaze met my eyes.

"What are you up to, sweet girl?" He mumbled, my left hand slowly gliding its way down his torso.

"Nothing innocent." I bit my lip softly, wanting to drive him mad beneath me.

"What did I say about that?" He nearly growled out, his hands raising to grip my hips tightly.

"Maybe I want to get you going," I whispered, my lips leaving hot kisses across his jaw until I reached under his ear, "Maybe I want you so hard that you're begging for me to help you cum." I breathed, hot and heavy as I lightly sucked on his ear lobe. I could hear him groan lightly as I tauntingly rubbed my lower half against his, feeling him harden at the contact.

I left a trail of kisses down his neck, leaving small love bites in my wake. His breathing got heavy as my left hand finally reached his cock, palming it through his pants. He moaned softly, his head pressing hard against the pillow. I kissed down his chest, his stomach and leaving a small hickey at the place just before the band of his pants on his hip.

I pulled his pants down, teasingly slow as his cock flung free, slapping up against his stomach. He was big, veiny and hard. My mouth salivated at the thought of his thigh and heavy cock in my mouth.

"Fuck, you're so filthy." Anakin whimpered.

Clearly he has been ignoring our rule of not reading my thoughts, but at this moment I wanted to use his mistake to my advantage. Instead of paying attention to him where he wanted me to, and teased him by leaving love bites along his torso. He bucked his hips up, begging for some attention. All the while I was doing this, I was imaging how good he would feel in my throat, how much I wanted to lap up every drop of his cum and hear him moaning my name as I sucked the life out of him.

"Sersi, baby, please." He whined, like music to my ears. He was turning me on so much right now.

"You want me to make you cum?" I teased, my hands trailing down towards the base of his pulsating cock.

"Please." He moaned, nodding eagerly.

I smirked, lowering my mouth down to the base of his cock. I flattened my tongue against it, licking all the way up until swirling it around the tip and sucking it lightly. He moaned the whole time, his eyes rolling back as his head fell onto the pillow. I smirked lightly, taking more and more of him into my mouth as I began sucking him off. He tasted so good. His skin was perfectly smooth, sweet and salty.