The Secret Apprentice | Vader x OC

Avidity

Breaking off the kiss, my swollen sex continued to dampen his swollen, stiff bulge. I was determined to push him over the edge again. To prove to him what I was capable of providing him with. The thought of being in even the slightest bit of control of such a powerful person such as Vader sent my stomach into a fit of knots. I was truly in shock that he had allowed me to get this far, and knew he was simply entertaining me, and himself. Sitting up, my long strands of wet, ebony black hair draped down along my chest and shoulders, prompting him to collect the ones in front and push them behind me.

Despite how shy I was with my shiny, wet breasts fully exposed to him in this position, I fought hard to swallow my shame and never let up on my grinding hips. He eyed me like a starved beast, those mesmerizing eyes of his bounced from my face to my breasts as though he were unsure of which enticed him the most. His fingers gripped onto my hips, creating indents into the flesh of my backside and his thumbs to tease the space between them and my heated sex.

The way his beautiful hair laid messily around his head and was laid back enough to expose his forehead intensified just how badly I wanted him. His perfect lips began to part so very slightly as he clenched his jaw shut to avoid exerting even a fraction of the pleasure that threatened to lead him into making impulsive decisions. He wished to allow me to have my moment of being in the spotlight, his urges threatening to end it and relish in the marvelous emanations he could force from me.

His eyes locked onto mine, glancing between them and my pink lips. The most captivating low grumbles slipped out from the back of his throat, feeling his own arousal beginning to leave him drenched. The faintest emanation rumbled out from his pleasured grumbles, "...fuck, starlight..."

The unexpected nickname threw me for a spin, making me feel all warm inside while at the same time filling me with the drive to put forth more effort. My hands slipped down to run along his dampened bare chest, his muscles tensing as a result of the pleasure and contact. His hands left my hips, flying down to push his pants down below his hips. Stopping and lifting my hips to allow him to, his hands went back up to place themselves back onto my hips. He then took control of them, directing me forward to touch his tip to my entrance and jerk his hips upward to yank my hips down in unison. The immediate entry left both of us breathless, he dropped his hips to the floor while I grasped onto his shoulders for dear life, reeling in the splendor I had hungered so intently for. Despite being adjusted to his size, I could still feel some residual resistance from my entrance. This made me tighter for him, his fingers beginning to leave bruises from his intense grip.

He was still holding back, my hips absorbing his efforts to do so while his eyes looked me over as though I looked good enough for him to eat, "...now ride, before I change my mind and fuck you myself."

Biting my bottom lip, I nodded and began to rock my hips against him, his size overwhelming me each time it slid in and out of me.

His body stiffened beneath me, bending his legs in anticipation for when I grew too fatigued. Shifting forward, I braced myself on his shoulders and begun to put more speed into my movements, his eyes fixated on my face to bounce down to my breasts. Not pleased with his view, he led me to sit up again and offered his hands to me.

Interlacing my fingers with his, his intention became clear once he braced his elbows down, allowing me to lean into his hands while I began to bounce on him at a swift pace. He watched my breasts bounce with my movements, trailing his eyes downward to observe what I could not. Wet sounds from our sex, on top of the slamming of my backside against his hips filled our ears and my head rolled back in response to the divine pleasures.

Vader was humming in a low, drawn out manner while the pleasure sent blissful sparks throughout his body, unable to keep his eyes off my beautiful motions. Snapping, he had finally reached his limit, demanding more. His hands separated from mine and he picked me up off him. He stood up, tossing his clothes aside to carry me out of the refresher and into the bedroom. Tossing me onto the bed, he yanked my hips down to the edge of it while I squeaked in surprise. He wasted no time in burying himself back inside of my hot, soaking wet sex, forcing a cry from me. He leaned over my body, cupping my right breast to take my perky nipple into his hot mouth. His lips molded around my nipple so deliciously, the foreign action led me to jump and arch my back, pressing my breast further into his face while he began to suck and twirl his tongue around my hardened nipple. My legs squeezed his hips, crying out to fill his ears with music. His teeth gently grazed my nipple, moving his right hand to tenderly cup the side of my face, burying his fingers beneath my hair. Grabbing onto his hand, I fought back by slipping two of his fingers into my mouth, sucking and running my tongue along them. Releasing my nipple from his lips, he straightened back up while keeping his fingers in my mouth. His size pulsated inside of me from the antagonizing sensations my mouth was giving his fingers, prompting him to fuck me at a relentless pace. My eyes squeezed shut and a loud scream erupted from around his fingers, my head rolling back while his hand slipped from my drooling mouth to move and grip onto my hip. My entire body was getting jerked back and forth with each collision that crashed between us, our fused fluids running down our skin between us and onto the blanket.