This was requested by anaklins she writes really good Anakin fanfic so I suggest you check her out.
Yes, I promised to do more than Anakin, but it seems like everyone (including me) gets beyond wet for this man, so here's another Anakin smut. Also, that up there is a picture of Angy-but-oddly-erotic Anakin.
What was worse than meeting senators? Meeting senators while dating Anakin Skywalker. He constantly was complaining about being bored, but when Bail Organa was talking your ear off, I'd be bored beyond belief too. Anytime Anakin was able to stray away from the talkative senators, he came to me and talked away at how boring everything was. I would just sigh and tell him to 'Calm down, we have half an hour left here.' But tonight, it seemed like that didn't matter to him.
Anakin lazily walked over to me for the 15th time in 2 hours. He refused to grab a drink or eat anything, all he wanted to do was complain till we went home. "This party's way too loud," he groaned.
I giggled at his child-like comment. "Anakin, we fight in wars and you think this is loud?" Anakin rolled his eyes at me and I just shook my head, entertained by how dreadful he thought every senator party was. I rubbed his arm lightly.
"Anakin, come over here please," Senator Amidala asked. Anakin let out another groan that only I could hear.
"Come with me?" he asked like a child asking a parent to order food for them. I nodded and walked over to the senators alongside Anakin.
"Ever better," Senator Organa looked at me with a smile. "You're much more responsive than Anakin." I laughed out loud and nodded.
Senator Organa and Senator Amidala went off, asking me questions, discussing politics and just over all talking my ear off. So, I decided to have a little fun with Anakin since the attention wasn't on him. I responded with long, seemingly wise answers, but started to play the act that I talked with my hands. Anakin immediately noticed this action and knew I was up to something.
While I was talking away and the senators were only focused on my face, I started to aim towards brushing my hand against Anakin tuck-away length. And once I got it, the night became much less boring.
I heard Anakin take a large inhale after I brushed my hand against his crotch. If he didn't know me, he may have thought it was an accident, but Anakin knew I never talked with my hands.
I kept on brushing against his crotch with my hand every chance I got, and every time my hand would come back, he'd been harder than he originally was. It was taking everything inside of Anakin to not just drag me into the bathroom and fuck my brains out.
The party was close to ending, so I said goodbye to the senators and me and Anakin made our way out of Senator Amidala's house and walked to the parking lot to obtain our speeder.
While me and Anakin were walking along the parking slots, I looked around before dropping my lightsaber.
"Oops, clumsy me," I said to Anakin with a soft smile. I stood in front of him, bending over to grab my saber, making sure my ass rubbed against Anakin's throbbing bulge. He let out a growl as I rubbed against him, giving him a sight he only really saw in the comfort of our own apartment.
Anakin gripped my arm, dragging me to our speeder and driving, in an obvious hurry. I admit, Anakin was a good driver for being a reckless one. Especially when he was in a hurry.
"What's wrong, Ani?" I asked him sweetly, placing a gentle hand on his tensed up shoulder.
Anakin huffed out in frustration, "I'm gonna pound that pretty like pussy of yours so hard tonight."
I blushed madly, knowing that I had triggered the wrong sexually frustrated Anakin. The dominant sexually frustrated Anakin.
•--•
Anakin dragged me into our apartment eager to shove me into our shared bedroom. I could feel his anger surrounding us and it made my core dampen. What didn't help was the brush of my thighs together as I was escorted into our own home.
Anakin picked me up and dropped on our bed without a care in the world how I fell onto it. He walked over to our closet, grabbing a small black box that contained only one thing and I immediately knew what Anakin was about to pull.
"Strip for me," Anakin requested and I nodded frantically. I stripped myself of my Jedi robes and laid back down on our bed.
Anakin walked over to me, hands behind his back and a smirk spread across his handsome face. "Do you know what's behind my back, Princess?" Anakin asked.
I nodded up and down but that didn't seem to satisfy him. He used the force to hold my head in place to look him in the eyes, "Use your words, little girl," he commanded.
"Ye-Yes Master, I know what's behind yo-your back," I stuttered out, submitting to him, giving him all he wanted to have. Giving hime his power.
Anakin got on our bed and crawled over to me like a predator hunting it's prey, ready to pounce at any moment. He took out the binders he held behind his back and cuffed my hands together above my head.
I whimpered out, not being able to touch him or feel him anymore. Anakin deeply chuckled at the noise that fell out of my mouth.
"What wrong, can't touch me now?" Anakin asked, undressing himself slowly just to tease me greatly. "What a shame, the little tease can't touch her Master. Can you think of the reason why?"
I bit my lip and struggled to try and get out of the binders. Anakin's hard dick was out and I wanted to touch it so badly. "Be-Because I made you hard."
"In public too. Such a filthy thing, so desperate. Don't worry, I'll make sure you're filled with my cum by that time I'm done with you," Anakin promised. I moaned at his statement.
Anakin locked his lips with mine, kissing me hard. I could feel the want that was spread across his soft pink lips. They moved with mine, hungry to please me. And I was very pleased. I felt Anakin grip my neck with his cold, metal hand. I gasped at the feeling, which gave Anakin the opportunity to slip his tongue in my mouth, letting it explore every inch of territory my mouth had.
Once he felt satisfied, I felt his hand release my neck, moving it down to my cunt, rubbing the slick folds to gather my juices on his metal hand.
"So wet for me and I've hardly even touched you. This is all for me and my cock, isn't it?" he asked, shoving a metal finger into my core.
I moaned and nodded, "Yes Master, a-all for you!" I moaned out again as Anakin started to pump his finger in and out of me, wet noises bouncing off the walls.
Anakin added another finger, stretching me out with his cold prosthetic hand. "You're so pretty while getting finger fucked by me. Such a beautiful girl, already moaning so loudly."
His comments only made my noises more needy as I felt myself coming up on the orgasm that twisted my stomach in a knot of pleasure. "I'm gonna cum, Master," I told Anakin, whimpering.
He didn't stop though, he had convinced me that he was gonna finish me off. But, as my breath quickened and my thighs threatened to close together, he pulled out, making me moan at the loss of pleasure.
"Bad girls don't get to cum, not yet at least," he said through gritted teeth. I whimpered and squirmed on the bed, wanting anything Anakin could provide me. He held his metal finger to my mouth. "Clean then off, slut, then maybe I'll let you cum," he commanded and I nodded eagerly. I took his fingers in my mouth and sucked them expertly, hoping that the way I hollowed my cheeks around his fingers made him agree to let me cum.
"Good girl," Anakin praised and took the fingers from my mouth. "Since you clean my fingers so well, i'll let you cum all over my fat cock, Princess. How does that sound?"
"Good, so good!" I moaned. Anakin chuckled and teased my hole, rubbing the tip of his cock over my folds. He finally slipped into me with a long groan.
He started to thrust in and out, making my hands struggle in the binders. I wanted to tug his hair while he fucked me so badly. His hips snapped against mine, emitting pleasure-filled cries from my throat.
"You feel so good, Princess. You take my cock so well," he groaned out, fucking me senseless. My walls fluttered around him every time he spoke to me. His loose hair fell against my forehead as he stared at my pleasured face. I felt my brain slowly turning to mush as I came closer to my climax and could only remember Anakin's name.
"Anakin, you're so- hnnn- big," I moaned. Anakin's metal hand went back to my neck, choking me while his thrusts became sloppy against me. I felt him twitch inside me as he brung me back to my senses. I hadn't even noticed the knot that had built in my stomach before was back and it was about to burst.
"Anakin-" he tightened his grip on my neck to make me shut up.
"Me too, Princess," he said and he fucked into me. I let out a strangled cry as I came around him, milking his shaft as he came inside of me.
He pulled out of me and collapsed on top of me, catching himself with his elbows. He sat on my lap and undid my binders. Caressing my cheek and kissing me lightly, he whispered, "I love you Princess."
"I love you more," I replied, laying in his arms, weak but knowing I was cared for as I drifted off to blissful sleep.
This was a long one, holy fuck. I love you guys, thank you for 600 reads ❤️