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This story contains explicit smut and themes of cheating. Ventress in this story is Intersex and has a penis. All characters involved are over the age of 18. Please enjoy!
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Focus. Don't lose focus.
Those were the words that Asajj Ventress repeated to herself over and over again as she scaled the high walls under the cover of darkness.
Naboo's full moon was high in the sky, and it was the only thing that had seen the Sith assassin since she landed on the lush planet. She was completely in her element as she stalked her target in the shadows, following him all day until he had finally reached his destination in the form of a lake house belonging to the planet's most infamous Senator, Padme Amidala. It wasn't one of the first places Ventress would have looked through to find Anakin Skywalker. She never took the Jedi to be the diplomatic sort. However, she heard rumors of the Jedi often being tasked with protecting the fiery senator.
He had arrived promptly and hadn't left all day.
Ventress could no longer wait for the Jedi to leave Padme's palace to strike. So, she decided to take a more…hands-on approach.
Using the shadows, she climbed the walls and inspected every window and opening. Her patience wore thin as hours passed with no luck. It didn't help that she would have to stop and mask herself in shadowy corners every time a probe droid flew past. The guards on the ground were more of a nuisance than a trouble. Even the moonlight reflecting from the nearby lake could give her away if she wasn't careful. But one wrong step would seal her fate. There was always the chance that she could escape if caught. But that wasn't the thought that made her blood boil. It was the idea of going back empty-handed once again to Dooku. The Clone Wars had dragged on longer than anyone expected. Every failure was another march closer to ultimate defeat.
Ventress wanted this war to end.
She needed it to end. The fighting was growing tiresome…and heavy.
After what felt like an eternity, she reached the highest level of the elaborate building and peered through the window. The sight shocked her.
The Jedi and the Senator were being…intimate.
At first, Ventress thought that she was being delusional. She nearly considered the possibility that she had already been caught and was in the midst of a Jedi mind-trick. But the scene before her did not change. Anakin and Padme were embracing in what looked to be a dining room on one of the royal lounges. Across from them was a long table and evidence of a romantic dinner they had indulged in not long ago.
''The Jedi has a secret lover…'' Ventress quietly stated to herself, as if she was still trying to convince herself that what she was seeing was real. ''And a Republic Senator no less. This is a surprising turn of events.''
Her eyes tracked back to the couple. Their kiss remained gentle for a short while. Then, it seemed like Padme was trying to initiate more. Her hands roamed the Jedi's back and pulled him closer. Ventress could almost hear her moans.
She could feel Padme's overwhelming desire.
The Jedi is distracted.
Ventress knew she would never have a greater opportunity to strike him down. After the numerous battles they had endured during the War, this almost felt like cheating. But she was on a mission. It was now or never. With one hand, Ventress used the Force to silently click the window open. Her other hand reached for her waist so that she could retrieve one of her lightsabers. The metal hilt vibrated as anticipation coursed through Ventress's body. It didn't help that she was experiencing the excitement coming from Padme. It radiated from her like a star.
How long had it been since the Senator had been bedded?
No, Ventress couldn't get distracted now. Her target was in sight. All she had to do was swoop in and strike him down before he…
Her heart nearly leapt out of her chest when a loud beeping came from inside the room. For a split second, she thought she had been caught. She ducked out of sight and thought about making her escape before her enemies had the chance to shoot her down. However, another moment of waiting gave her the realization that the sound was coming from a communication device.
She listened closer, hearing a shared sigh from the secret couple.
''What are the chances that it's important?'' Anakin said in his usual cocky manner.
''Knowing us…high.'' Padme responded.
Feeling sure that she hadn't been caught, Ventress lifted her head and looked inside the room. Anakin stepped away from Padme to answer his device. The assassin smirked slightly when she saw how clearly frustrated the Naboo royalty was.
''Poor, little thing,'' Ventress purred.
She brought her focus back towards Anakin, who had finished with his call and returned to Padme. ''It was Obi-Wan,'' he said with a noticeable huff in his voice. ''I'm needed back to speak with the Council.''
Padme kept a stern face, but both Anakin and Ventress could sense her frustration. ''So, it is important. Go.''
Her voice was calm. As a politician, being placid was something that she had become quite adept at. However, the excitement that threatened to bubble to the surface was still dwelling deep within. Anakin could feel it. The burning desire drew him in like a moth to the flame. But his duty beckoned. Fearing that more words would compel him to stay, he turned and departed, casting a long shadow in the room before Padme was left utterly alone…at least, she thought that she was now alone.
Ventress continued to watch on. Her mission was Anakin. She should have followed him. If he returned to the other Jedi, she would lose the chance to strike. However, seeing Padme slowly pace around the room, deep in thought, left the assassin curious. Her hands were drawn away from her lightsabers as she moved through the darkness to find a better vantage point. Still, her presence was unknown to Padme. By now, she had returned to the sofa and lay back on it to stare up at the window and view the stars. Ventress almost began to believe in luck, knowing that she would have been seen if she had remained still. It was as if something greater was guiding her, telling her to stay hidden so that she could watch what was about to transpire next.
A soft moan cut through the air, causing a shiver to rumble down Ventress's spine.
Is she doing what I think she…
Another moan from Padme followed. Her hands travelled all over her body. She massaged her breasts firmly, and through the dress, she pinched her nipples. The sharp intake of breath sent a jolt of pleasure through Ventress. Despite her best attempts, heat vibrated intensely in the pit of her stomach, and she felt a growing hardness begin to take shape between her legs. Ventress wanted to scold herself. She was a professional. Getting excited during a mission was not something that she agreed to. But seeing Padme in such a state of solo debauchery made things very difficult.
One of Padme's hands roamed downward. When she felt herself between her legs, she mewled loudly. The echoes bouncing off the wall weighed down on Ventress. It was like the sound was trying to push her forward to be with the Senator.
Not yet.
The mission was going to have to wait.
How long had it been since Ventress had seen another woman in such a state of arousal? Years? Decades?
At this point, her time basking in the afterglow with another person might as well have happened in another life.
Temptation of the flesh was something she thought she had trained herself against. However, seeing Padme wrestle with her clothing so that her breasts were exposed and her dress was pulled up enough so that she could have instant access to her wet core…
Ventress had extended one of her lightsabers…not the one used for combat.
She could hear the wet sound of Padme's fingers fucking herself. In and out. Over and over again. Her moans grew louder, soon transforming into screams of rapture. Padme huffed, and her body arched repeatedly, riding the waves of pleasure as she fingered herself closer to the edge. All the while, Ventress couldn't help but notice that Padme was not whispering Anakin's name. Was she not thinking about him? Would anyone do as long as her desire was satiated?
Ventress smirked.
Before long, Padme's motions slowed, and she retracted her fingers. Ventress could see how drenched they were from here. The look of annoyance on the Senator's face was almost adorable. She was clearly too irritated to finish. Not having the right frame of mind caused the Senator to stand up and leave. Ventress silently stalked while continuing to keep her distance.
The journey took them to one of the lake homes nearby. The life of luxury on display caused a distasteful lump to take shape in the back of Ventress's throat. Thankfully, the overly large windows made traversing the buildings without drawing the attention of Padme or her security a breeze. Once again, Ventress found herself clinging to the ceiling, masked by darkness, while Padme walked slowly to one of her lounge couches. When she sat down, she appeared to be deep in thought. Her hand brushed over her neck before the tip of her finger traced her lower lip. Her own wetness shimmered as she tasted the sweet nectar. A violent pulse rippled through Ventress. She fought against her urges and waited for the right moment to strike, hoping that it would take long.
Luck was yet again on her side. Padme sprawled herself on the couch and drifted into a peaceful slumber.
Ventress waited a few moments before making her move.
Letting go, she fell to the floor and dropped without making a sound. She advanced towards the sleeping beauty. This was almost too easy. In the back of her mind, a voice made her consider the possibility of killing Padme instead of Anakin. After all, she was also the enemy…and a senator. Bringing her life to an end would also deal a monumental blow to Anakin Skywalker. Looming over Padme, Ventress could now admire the Naboo senator from a close distance. It pained her to admit that the woman was beautiful beyond words. She could break so many hearts if she had the black heart that Ventress did. Although, considering how quick she was to play with herself as soon as Anakin left…Ventress wondered if there was a hint of mischievous darkness under the surface. All Padme needed was the right person to come along and give her the time and attention that she craved.
''Poor, little thing…'' Ventress repeated. Her hand flowed over Padme. Using the Force, she was able to raise the senator's dress high enough to reveal her pussy. Her wetness was evident by the visible droplets that coated her inner thigh.
No panties? She really was expecting something to happen.
''But, not for long.''
Her long fingers brushed over Padme's legs so that she could pull the lower half of the senator's body closer. Without awakening the sleeping beauty, Ventress had Padme's legs dangling over the couch. She knelt between her legs and began to plant subtle kisses along the woman's inner thigh. A gentle mewl escaped from Padme, but she did not wake. Ventress was careful as she kissed her way towards Padme's dripping center. The scent ignited a flame within the Dathomiri woman that threatened to take hold. But, patience won out…for now. Her tongue lapped the wet lips. The taste was utterly delightful. So wet. So addictive. Ventress could hardly control herself once she got a taste.
''Hmmm…'' Padme moaned in her sleep.
Pleasure coated her sleepy tone. Pride swelled within Ventress, knowing that she was subconsciously giving the senator exactly what she was looking for. She was giving Padme the very thing that Anakin couldn't.
Feeling brave, Ventress thrust her tongue inside Padme's pussy. She felt the woman's juices dripping down the side of her mouth. She was already so pent-up. Her sweet nectar was ripe. Padme's whimpers grew in volume and frequency. Her body was beginning to react as she tossed and turned in her sleep. Ventress's steady hands kept her in place. Thankfully, with her intense training, she could hold her breath for extended periods of time. She did not want to retreat as she devoured Padme's pussy with no sign of slowing down. Her tongue moved in and out, fucking Padme as if her life depended on it. The wet sound reverberated off the walls, with Padme's moans backing up the lewd chorus.
Padme was rolling her hips against Ventress's face. Her hands clutched at whatever she could grab. Her eyes began to flutter open.
Knowing that she was about to wake up, Ventress doubled her efforts. She knew that the senator would be shocked at what was happening. To prevent this session from ending, she knew that she had to make Padme beg for more…beg for her to continue. So, she hooked her hands under Padme's legs and hoisted her while driving her tongue as deep as she could inside the flustered woman.
''W-what? What's…'' Padme stammered. When her vision became clear, she could hardly believe what she saw.
Was this not a dream?
It feels too good to be a dream.
''What are you doing?'' Padme gasped. Throaty moans intercut between her words.
Ventress smirked against her pussy. ''Giving you what the Jedi couldn't.''
Padme reached down, placing her palm onto Ventress's smooth head. At first, the assassin thought that she was going to be pushed away, forced to detach from the intoxicating taste that delighted her taste buds. Padme's hand remained for a few seconds. Ventress could feel the conflict within the senator. She knew that this was wrong. They shouldn't allow something like this to happen. But when Ventress lapped up Padme's juices and teased her clit further, Padme's screams intensified. Slowly, a second hand joined and slithered to the back of Ventress's head.
She was pushed closer.
''D-don't stop!'' Padme cried out. The need to feel bliss outweighed her initial shock.
Ventress fucked her harder and faster with her tongue. She held nothing back as she made Padme grind against her mouth, thrusting her tongue as deep as she could reach. The flat top brushed against Padme's clit a few more times. Tremors erupted throughout Padme's body as her back arched and her toes curled. She pressed herself against Ventress, riding her enemy's face through wave after wave of pleasure. The pent-up tension she had endured for the whole evening exploded into euphoric fireworks.
''Fuck! I'm cumming!'' Padme screamed as she coated Ventress's face with her orgasm.
Her climax was hard and wet, causing Ventress's black heart to swell with pride.
In that moment, to say that Padme felt divine would be an understatement. She couldn't remember the last time she had experienced such a release. It pained her to admit this…but Anakin had never ravaged her in such a way. This wasn't to say that he didn't attempt to please her like that. But his inexperience was evident.
Ventress had no such problems. The women she undoubtedly had given similar treatments in the past were among the luckiest in the galaxy. That's what Padme believed.
However, as the rapture wore off and she was now with a clear head, Padme bolted upright and locked eyes with Ventress. The assassin merely smiled and brushed her thumb along her bottom lip to clear away the wetness dripping down her chin. The sight caused Padme's heart to pound against her chest. But, she forced herself to remain stoic.
''What are you doing here?'' she inquired with a stern tone.
There was still a hint of a satisfied quiver in her voice. Ventress picked up on it. She knew that the senator wasn't finished yet. But, there was a barrier they had to cross if they wished to continue…
And Ventress so desperately wanted to continue. She just needed Padme to confess to the same feelings before taking the next step.
''I am saddened for you, senator.''
Padme arched her brow. ''What's that supposed to mean? Don't try to dodge the question…''
''A relationship with a Jedi?'' Ventress interjected, instantly silencing Padme. ''I always thought something like that was forbidden.''
''Y-you saw us?''
''Why do you think I did what I did?'' Ventress leaned closer. ''I told you…I wanted to give you what the Jedi couldn't. Though I understand why he had to leave you in such a rush. He wouldn't want to make the Jedi Council suspicious of his…secret activities.''
Hearing the teasing undertone in Ventress's words, Padme sighed and looked at the assassin with a determined look etched on her expression. ''I can tell that you're after something. So, what is it you want to keep your silence?''
''Simple…'' Ventress closed the gap between them again. Her lips were an inch away from Padme's as she whispered. ''I want you.''
On the one hand, Padme should have expected that answer, especially after what Ventress just did to her. Yet, it still shocked her to some degree that Ventress was so blasé about it.
This was a negotiation where the advantage was fully with her opponent. For some reason…this prospect didn't infuriate or frighten her. On the contrary, this proposal from Ventress left her feeling a great sense of yearning that had lain dormant for years. Ventress's idea would protect her and Anakin's relationship, as well as his future, from the Jedi Council.
But, there was more to it than that.
Padme hated to admit it, but she did find the Sith woman very attractive, especially when she was hovering over her like this. Her lips were within touching distance; still shimmering with the aftermath of Padme's orgasm. Padme didn't think there was a single moral standing that either of them agreed upon. Then again, they never truly got to know each other. Any fleeting encounter they might have had over the years was on the battlefield with the intention of killing the other. It didn't leave room for small talk. Doing something so secretive and so wrong reminded Padme of her days on Naboo when she would fool around with her fellow handmaidens. Those passionate nights still warmed her soul to this very day. Padme loved Anakin with all her heart, and she wasn't suggesting that he didn't satisfy her…when they had the time to finish, but there was something irreplaceable about the feeling of being with another woman. On some occasions, Padme was with a dozen women. Her handmaidens never hesitated to please her. Those were days that were now long gone since she had been married to Anakin.
She missed those days. She craved them.
''Well…''
Ventress's sultry voice startled Padme out of her deep thoughts. Her body had moved of its own accord. Her lips had become gently pressed against Ventress's. The taste of herself on the assassin ignited a flame within her that couldn't be quenched unless by a hard fucking.
''I'll do it.''
''You'll do what?'' Ventress teased.
Padme sighed with annoyance. Although she had to admit that she found the provocation from Ventress to be incredibly hot. It was different from how Anakin treated her.
Tonight, after being left wanting, maybe she needed to try something different.
''I'll let you have me,'' Padme answered affirmatively. There was no hesitation as she continued. ''Do whatever you want to my body. Let's see if your confidence is equal to your skill.''
''That's bold of you to say after I left you squirming just a moment ago.''
It was Padme's turn to give a coy grin. ''I'm fully awake now. I'll be judging you more accordingly.''
Ventress smiled devilishly. The bite back from Padme was such a turn on. Her cock was throbbing so severely that she thought it would tear through her cloak. This night might not have gone the way that Ventress expected, but she was still going to get something out of it that would make the trip worthwhile.
Using the Force, Ventress helps Padme rise from where she was sitting. The senator was swiftly embraced within Ventress's arms. A gasp escaped from her as their lips touched. Their kiss was fierce and fiery, immediately causing her whole body to tremble with eternal yearning. Despite not feeling the assassin's hands on her skin, Padme could feel her black dress moving of its own accord. Anakin never used his abilities in such a way. The fact that Ventress had no qualms about being more…spiritually aggressive with her sent another surge of wetness coursing through her.
Ventress momentarily stopped kissing so that she could look upon Padme's glorious body as the dress was pulled off her completely. Another pulsating jolt gripped her cock. It didn't take long for her to reach full mast. But, she wasn't satisfied with just gawking at the senator's curves. ''I could just eat you up.''
''You already did,'' Padme retorted. Her breathing was becoming heavier as Ventress traced her fingers up and down her creamy body. ''What else could you do?''
''More of the same…but different.''
Ventress brought her lips to Padme's neck. As she kissed and nibbled on her skin, making sure to leave a mark in her wake, her hand found Padme's breasts. She forcefully groped them, eliciting sweet cries of approval from the aroused woman. Two fingers pressed tightly over the perky buds. When she pulled back, Padme threw her head back and screamed in delight. Ventress flicked her finger, bringing Padme's head down to face her once more. She stole a kiss as her fingers now reached between Padme's legs. A slick flow instantly coated her digits. Her smirk was printed over Padme's lips as she rubbed her fingers up and down. Padme's pussy gushed for her.
The desire dripping from her was intoxicating. A thick cloud of lust blinded Ventress to anything that wasn't Padme. Cravings like never before compelled her to shove Padme to her knees. The senator gazed up at her with curiosity and intrigue.
In this position, she was fully aware of what Ventress had planned for her…and she didn't baulk or hesitate at the idea. Already, her eyes were wandering, trying to find the bulge that was stealthily concealed within the assassin's cloak. But, it didn't stay that way for long as Ventress reached inside her clothing and fished out her long, pale cock.
''I can feel the bliss radiating from you,'' Ventress growled. ''But, I believe that right now it is your duty to return the favor.''
Padme nodded, although she also took a moment to admire the impressive shaft. It wasn't as thick as some she's dealt with. However, the length was quite extraordinary. The back of her throat was itching as she already imagined what it would feel like to take it down her throat. There was no hesitation from her as she let her vulgar mind take charge. She opened her mouth and steadied herself for the oncoming oral barrage.
Ventress threaded her bony fingers through Padme's locks and gripped tightly. Without mercy, she thrust her cock into Padme's mouth and ruthlessly fucked her face. As Padme moaned around the girth, the vibrations flowed down Ventress's cock. The assassin grit her teeth and amped up her movements. After so much tension and waiting, her body could no longer be restrained. She took Padme's head in both hands and took one step onto the couch so that she was pressing downward onto Padme's face. From here, she could spear her cock as far as possible, until Padme's lips were sealed around the base of her length. Every inch was buried deep. Padme gasped for air through her nose as her throat was full….not that she minded.
This is what she wanted. This is what she needed.
Ventress was not one to show mercy, whether that be on the battlefield or in the bedroom.
The luxury of respite wasn't given to Padme. Ventress didn't treat her like a delicate flower. If anything, she seemed to revel in the opportunity of making Padme feel like a whore she bought off the street and had taken to the nearest seedy motel.
Yet…Padme was not dismayed by this feeling, emphasised by the fact that she was bobbing her head repeatedly. She enjoyed sucking Ventress's cock. She wanted to deepthroat her until she was drained dry. Once again, her excitement got the best of her. Padme reached down to play with herself.
Noticing this, Ventress did not miss the chance to taunt the senator. ''What a good slut you are. Are all senators this eager to get on their knees?''
Padme didn't respond. She was too busy slobbering over every inch of Ventress's dick. Her moans intensified as she hastened her actions. Before long, Ventress was the one who was trying to maintain composure. This was a power play from her. A small part of Ventress wanted to submit. She was interested to see how deep into debauchery Padme was willing to dive. However, Ventress wasn't someone who gave up control so easily.
''Oh, I don't care how much you want my seed,'' Ventress swiftly pulled her cock from Padme's mouth, leaving a bridge of saliva connecting the tip with the senator's lips. ''I'll decide where you take it!''
Padme's disappointment didn't last as she found herself being turned around and bent over. She felt Ventress's shadowy presence looming from behind like a predator ready to maul its prey. A wave of tremors surged through her entire being as Ventress strongly grabbed her waist and forced her back so that her cock was lined up perfectly with Padme's entrance. The senator was already grinding, yearning to feel the connection that would satisfy her cravings. However, Ventress resisted the urge to penetrate her…at least, for a short while. It wasn't until she brought Padme to the middle of the room, where Padme had nothing to support herself with other than Ventress' own strength, that the massive length was thrust deep inside her dripping core.
''Ah! Fuck!'' Padme gasped sharply.
Looking over her shoulder, Padme was greeted with a knowing smirk from the assassin. Ventress had her right where she wanted her. With ruthless strength and endurance, Ventress pulled Padme's body back and forth. Whether she was using the Force to assist her, or if this was due to her own natural strength, Padme didn't know nor care. All that mattered was that she felt so good as she bucked wildly and rode Ventress's cock. Hardened claps echoed loudly around them, coupled with screams of pleasure from the ecstatic senator.
''Keep going! Don't stop! More! More!''
Fuelled by Padme's cries, Ventress coiled her arms around her body and firmly massaged her swinging tits. Padme moaned and bit her lip as she felt cold lips tickle the back of her neck, sending more shivers running down her spine.
''You didn't answer my previous question,'' Ventress teased. ''Are there other senators like you? Or, are you just this much of a slut?''
Once again, Padme didn't answer with words. Instead, her moans grew louder.
''Oh, so deprived!'' Ventress tormented further. Her fingers snaked back down to Padme's clit. The teasing was taken to new heights as she rubbed the sensitive nub. Padme's whole body quaked against Ventress. ''Say it! Say it as you cum on my cock! Call yourself a slut!''
Padme huffed and heaved. ''I…I'm…''
''You're my slut!''
The way her words prickled all of Padme's senses simultaneously…it was too much for the senator to handle. She came once more, this time on Ventress' throbbing shaft. ''I'm your slut! All yours!''
A groan of approval followed from Ventress. ''Good. You deserve a tantalizing reward for being so obedient and easy.''
Padme hesitated for a moment. ''Wait, I'm not safe today…''
Ventress doubled her efforts. It was clear to Padme that she had no intention of pulling out. Padme told herself to be bolder with her words. All she had to do was put her foot down and raise her voice, and she could probably stop Ventress from finishing inside her…except…she didn't actually want that.
The pleasure from having Ventress's cock pound her relentlessly and repeatedly drove her over the edge once more. Her legs trembled as she tried to hold herself together. Bliss made her heart race. Ventress locked her hands around Padme's arms to keep her from falling. It was an erotic act…but also a sweet one. Padme knew that Ventress wasn't going to be the type of lover who would cuddle with her and make her heart flutter with sweetened thoughts. But, she did give Padme something that the senator had been missing for so many years now…
Pure, unadulterated satisfaction.
Ventress hissed through gritted teeth as she thrust the entire length of her cock inside Padme. ''Take it, you senate slut!''
Padme's mind went completely blank as she cried out in pleasure and felt Ventress unload deep inside her. Padme's womb was filled with the assassin's seed. For a brief moment, Padme saw stars. Never before had a shared orgasm brought her this level of joy and lust.
Before Padme could stop shaking, Ventress brought her lips to her ear. ''I'm not done with you yet.''
Padme was taken to the nearest bedroom and made to endure a new position. She rested on her back on the luxurious mattress as her legs were raised until her torso was off the bed. From her, Padme had a clear view of Ventress's enormous cock resting between her legs. The shaft shimmered with her own wetness. Droplets of Ventress's cum leaked from the tip and trickled down Padme's body.
Grabbing Padme's ankles, Ventress glared down at her lover and licked her lips. ''I can feel your desire!''
Padme grinned and tried to move her hips so that her pussy rubbed against the underside of Ventress's cock. ''You don't need the Force to know I desire this.''
It was Ventress's turn to tremble. But she quickly took command. She grabbed her cock and shoved it inside Padme's pussy. She was so wet that the entrance back in was hardly any trouble. Once she got into a good rhythm, she grabbed Padme's ankle and brought herself down hard to fuck Padme. Her cock stretched Padme immensely, causing the senator to moan and scream at the top of her lungs. The sound of Ventress's balls slapping against Padme's ass reverberated alongside their cries of shared pleasure.
Sinful, lustful sounds.
Ventress could think of nothing sweeter.
And Padme was far from complaining. Her cravings had been fully satiated…and then some.
In no time at all, Padme was filled with another thick, creamy load…and then another…and another. Every position that Ventress wanted to see Padme in, she made her experience.
All to Padme's immense relief.
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''Ani, I told you. You have nothing to apologize for.''
Padme batted her eyes innocently at the hologram of Anakin. The Jedi sighed heavily. He pinched the bridge of his nose, a habit he had begun to pick up from Obi-Wan. ''Still, it didn't feel right for me to leave you when you needed some…company.''
Padme tried not to make her amusement too obvious. As she squirmed in her desk chair, a quiet mewl escaped from her, catching Anakin's attention. ''Is something wrong?''
''No, no, I'm fine!'' Padme stammered. The crack in her voice was more evident. However, she played it off with a wave of her hand and a gentle smile. ''It's just that I have an urgent meeting that I need to attend soon. My mind is caught in two places.''
Anakin's face softened. ''I see. Well, I wouldn't want to distract your sharp mind.''
''Hmm, you can be quite distracting,'' Padme replied affectionately. Another slow exhale slipped out of her mouth. ''I really must be going. I'm sure you have urgent Jedi matters to deal with.''
''As always. Take care of yourself.'' Anakin said as the hologram faded, leaving Padme alone in her lake house…
Well, not quite alone.
She leaned back into her chair and released a loud gasp that she had been supressing for a long while. Glancing down, she smiled coyly at Ventress, who was hidden beneath her desk…naked, and with her face buried between the senator's legs. Padme brought her hands down to gently knead her scalp, pulling her closer as Ventress thrust her tongue deep within her soaked entrance.
With Padme's full attention on her, Ventress relished the time they spent together. She could think of nothing sweeter than defiling Skywalker's lover. Killing him could not compare. She had brought the galaxy's beacon of light into her shadow.
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