《call out my name (anakin smut)》often
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ask me if i do this every day i say often
"yeah, baby. you like that?" anakin asks.
he has you pressed against the wall, one hand wrapped around your throat and his lips on your neck.
you moan as he moves his lips to that sensitive spot on your neck and he slides his free hand down to your ass to squeeze it.
"you belong to me," he groans.
you nod as his fingers play with the waistband of your pants, eager for him to touch you where you need him most.
"ani, please."
"that's not my name, baby."
you moan as he slides your pants down and rubs your clit.
"d-daddy," you moan.
"good girl," he praises.
he slides your panties down your legs and then suddenly picks you up and throws you over his shoulder, carrying you to your shared bedroom.
he lays you down on your bed and crawls on top of you.
his hands run up and down your body as he kisses you passionately.
"please," you beg.
"please what?" he whispers into your ear.
"please touch me, please use me. i'm all yours."
he groans at that and he stands up to remove his robes.
you watch as he strips himself until he's left in nothing.
he reaches down and helps you out of your shirt and bra.
"you're so beautiful," he praises.
you blush.
he leans down and kisses your thighs, sucking your skin and making you feel hazy.
you grab at his wavy hair and he groans as you tangle your fingers in it.
he moves up and kisses your clit before moving up to your navel.
he leaves kisses all over your body, filling you with love and lust simultaneously.
you thrust your hips up, yearning for friction.
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he continues to kiss your lips.
you thrust up again and he moves his hands to hold your hips down firmly.
"impatient are we?"
"yes daddy, please help me."
"since you asked so nicely," he smiles.
he moves his hand down to run through your folds.
you throw your head back as he slips two fingers inside of you.
"you look so pretty when i'm fucking you with my fingers," he praises.
he moves them faster and harder, fucking into you with such a force you're already nearing your orgasm.
he moves his other hand to your clit, rubbing circles and leaning down to kiss it again.
you thrust your hips up to his face when he leans down.
"what's wrong baby? wanna ride my face?" he asks.
you nod.
he pulls out of you and lays down on his back.
you straddle his face, using your arms to stabilize yourself.
"oh, daddy," you moan.
he pushes his tongue up into you and fucks you with it as his hands touch your legs.
your legs start to shake as anakin eats you out like never before.
butterflies fill your stomach and soon you're cumming all over his perfect face.
"oh, stars. good girl," he groans.
you get off of him and move to sit on your knees on the floor.
he sits up and grabs your hair with his hands, his legs spread wide.
"i want to taste you," you whine.
"go for it, baby."
you grasp his member with one hand and pump relentlessly.
once he's moaning, you take him into your mouth and bob your head up and down until anakin is about to lose it.
"oh, babe. you're so good, you're so good for me. such a good little slut," he praises.
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he runs his hands through your hair and then grasps it tightly as he fucks himself with your mouth.
both of you are moaning and panting as he cums all down your throat.
he pulls out and time stops for a second before he looks at you.
"how about i turn you around and fuck you on all fours? would you like that, you little slut?"
you nod as anakin grabs your hips and throws you on the bed.
you get up on all fours and feel his hands on your hips.
he slams into you without warning and you push your ass back to meet his thrusts.
his hands grip your hair, pulling it into a ponytail.
"say my name. tell everyone who is making you feel so good," he commands.
you comply, moaning his name as he brings you close to your orgasm.
you cry out as he moves his hand around to rub your sensitive clit.
"im gonna cum," you whine.
"wait," he demands.
tears brim in your eyes as you hold it as long as you can.
"please!" you beg.
he pushes himself deeper into you.
"let it out," he sighs.
he cums as you finish, a strangled moan leaving your throat.
you collapse and he falls next to you.
"i love you," he whispers.
you smile and cuddle up to him :)
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