𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 || Anakin Skywalker

𝑻𝑾𝑬𝑵𝑻𝒀𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻: 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒚.*

Sersi's pov

(this entire chapter is smut with some fluff at the end because I feel a bit bad about not getting updates out as quickly as before. I'm working again so I don't have as much time to write, as much as I'd like to just write all the time lmao. The regular story will continue after this, I hope you all enjoy.)

"You can't push yourself so far, baby.." I mumbled as he began kissing my neck, making me sigh in satisfaction.

"Please, it's been over a week Sersi. I want you now." Anakin whined against my skin, taking it between his teeth.

I moaned softly, "I just don't want you to overwork yourself." I tried using the last of my self control.

"Then you can be on top, ride me like you dream about, sweet girl." I could feel his smirk as he placed his lips against my jaw.

Well there goes any self control I had.

I tugged on his hair so that his lips had to meet my own, hearing him moan satisfyingly against my tongue. His hand that was placed on my jaw moved down to wrap around my neck, squeezing it a little bit and making me moan too. I pushed him back onto the bed, climbing over and straddling him.

He smirked as he looked up at me, placing his large hands on my hips as I removed his shirt that I was wearing, exposing my bare chest to him. I leaned down and began kissing his neck, grinding my hips into his and hearing him moan. His hands were all over me, feeling every square inch of my skin. It was maddening, having him feel me this way, knowing how aroused he was just by feeling me. It was incredible.

My hand slowly moved down the soft skin of his torso, all the way down until I reached his hard bulge, taking him out of his pants as his cock sprung free. He let out a relieved breath, pulling my head down to continue kissing him as I moved my hand up and down. He was a moaning mess in my hands already, desperate to have me touch him. It made me so aroused, I could feel myself pooling in my own underwear. So submissive.

"Please sweet girl.." He whined against my lips, begging for me.

Oh fuck.

Without wasting anymore time, I pulling down my underwear, and then his pants. With both of us completely exposed now, I could feel the heat of his entire body against mine as I climbed back up and over him. I hovered for a few seconds over his thick cock, and teasingly sliding the tip of it between my wet folds. I watched as his eyes rolled back, and felt him thrust his hips forward a bit, trying to fuck into me.

"Nuh-uh. I'm the one doing the fucking here, we're doing it my way." I smirked, watching his brows furrow, and I could tell he did not like my words.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means that I can do whatever I want to you, and you'll just have to sit there and enjoy it." I leaned down, kissing his jaw lightly.

"Baby," he whined, "Please. I want to feel you on my cock now." He thrusted forward again, placing his hands on my hips. I moaned when his tip just barely entered me, reminding me of how amazing he feels. But I wasn't done yet, I wanted him to be completely begging for me to be wrapped around him.

"You're being very naughty, Ani," I removed his hands from my hips, holding them on either side of his head. "No touching."

"What?" His eyes widened, "No touching?"

"Nope. You weren't listening to me, and don't think I haven't forgotten about what you did either." I smirked, my sinister plan coming to light. It was difficult hiding my feelings about that particular incident, but I did it. And this wasn't the original plan, it was actually one that just came to mind when he started this this morning.