《Anakin x reader smut - multiple stories》Metal arm
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Was the ceiling spinning? Or just you? You had just cum twice around Anakin's cock, and all you could feel was him. His chest was damp with sweat, pressed against your back as the two of you relaxed against the bed frame, him letting you catch your breath after the planet-shattering orgasms he had just supplied you with. You were panting, legs shaking as you willed yourself to calm down, his hands all over you, stroking your body soothingly after having sliding his cock out of your spasming pussy, whispering calming words in your ear.
But it was foolish of you to think he was done with you, a stunted breath stammering out from your chest as he pulled your thighs slightly wider with both of his hands.
"Ani-" You squeaked but he shushed you, pressing a kiss below your ear.
"It's okay" He reassured, his fingers dipping into the mess between your legs. The cold metal of his fingers made you shudder against him as he felt around, feeling the mixture of his cum and yours leak out of you. You blushed when he chuckled lowly against you, muttering a "Messy girl, aren't you?" softly. You were totally fucked out, so you panicked slightly when you felt your body reacting to him again-- so exhausted and yet curious as to what he was going to force out of you now. Your hips bucked involuntarily at the feeling of the metal sliding experimentally through your folds, teeth almost chattering at the sheer brink your body was pushed to. Collecting all the moisture he could, he found his fingers lowering themselves, slow and calculated movements as his hot breath dampened your neck even more.
The hard artificial fingertip swirled around your other entrance and you gasped, arching your back away from him, his real hand coming up, fingertips just resting on top of your abused clit.
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"Daddy" You mewled tiredly, voice broken as he sucked on the same spot below your ear, flicking his tongue over the hot wet skin.
"Yeah. That's right. Daddy's got you. Is it okay if I try something?" His voice was so soft, so coaxing- and how could you say no? Your body was practically begging for it now, as if he had you under some sort of spell or hypnosis as you lifted your hips weakly in agreement once more.
"Y-yes" You whispered and he hummed gratefully, rubbing your shared juices over the untouched hole as his fingers pressed down lightly on your clit, not moving them but giving enough pressure to wanna take him one last time.
Slowly, he eased a finger in- the smooth metal intruding your ass in a new way you haven't felt before, the unrecognisable feeling causing you to wail and clench around him in pain, tears springing to your eyes. He was quick to remove his fingers from your clit, using that arm to wrap around your stomach to hold you still.
"Shh, shh it's okay. Breathe for me Y/N. You need to relax okay? No squeezing angel just...relax" He soothed, drawing circles on your skin watching as your chest was no longer heaving with breaths and you relaxed around his finger. "Good girl. Do you want me to stop?" He asked and you shook your head, focusing on breathing. "Okay. Gonna go a bit deeper now okay?" He reminded, voice slow and controlled- but you could feel his cock getting hard again against your spine.
The feeling of this made you gasp wetly with arousal, and you took his hand and put his fingers back on your clit.
"I'm ready"
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Red Storm
In this world, strong warriors are needed in order to conquer the hot crimson desert. The Pareia Tribal-Chief’s first-born son, named Yulian Provoke, routinely gallops through the stormy deserts alone. Only to find someone of destiny – an otherworldly man that would change his fate forever. This same young child who struggles to find purpose while embodying both ambition and revenge into his very own hands as he awaits that faithful day of confronting a particular person that was, supposedly, the culprit of his blood-mother’s death. At first, he was alone; but then after, he forms the RED STORM division – a group of powerful warriors at his command – in hopes of Conquering the Desert, braving towards those who oppose him, and bringing great fortune to his tribe.
8 868Window Rock
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8 221Contact Through Voided Lenses
[participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] Edit: Fixed some inaccuracies in the synopsis. The void is a vast unexplored ocean filled with various wonders and dangers all waiting to be explored by those brave enough to travel and record. Many souls do find themselves brave enough to face the vast distances, the various risks to personal safety and do the hundreds of task required on a craft. However, at times the void itself can be boring with absolutely nothing to do but as time pass and more and better technology is reached, things got better. The various trips got faster, communications became faster than light and you can be home to see your loved ones after only months now. Through the various planets whether rocky or gaseous, the various stars whether small or giant, the various systems both eerily similar or completely alien. As part of an expeditionary scientific exploratory survey craft, one could see that the void offers no reprieve from all the discoveries and wonders. At times, it can feel empty and silent where no soul can hear you scream and at others it can be overwhelming with sudden phenomenon that can overwhelm the brightest of minds. The void itself is a truly fascinating ocean where one must chart the various islands or drown in its deadly tidal waves. But the question still remained no matter how you try to hide it in of itself… is there truly other intelligent life out there? Are we alone in this ocean? Those very questions still haunt the minds of those on the crafts themselves as they brace for every jump ready for the unknown and the known. Many would try to explain that yes there is other intelligent life out there whilst other still say no after 2 centuries of continuous flight out of the home system. Still, those are questions that bury deep in the minds of the crew and those at home as the voidcraft jumps to a system with a single yellow star orbited by 8 other planets with one crowning blue jewel being the 3rd closest with its 5 oceans and 7 continents, a planet called Dirt which is inhabited by a primitive species called Humanity. Hello, author here and this is my newest dive into writing particularly for the Writathon currently in progress being my first one. I hope you give me story a try but in case you still want more information on what you’re getting into, below are some pointers about the story itself. First Contact: CTVL is a story about a first contact scenario between an advanced alien civilization and a slightly more advanced modern day humanity on their planet called Dirt. Characters: The story will take place mainly on the perspective of the alien visitors themselves though there will be human POV characters who will show how the rest of humanity react through media and forums. Action: It won’t be an actual alien invasion but you have to see for yourself how well first contact went. Sci-Fi: I will be very forward here, I WILL bend the rules of physics in order to add in parts of the plot and there WILL be parts that makes absolutely no sense whatsoever. Theme: It will be a brooding story talking about the futility of pe… Just kidding, it’s mostly wholesome stuff to be honest here. Alien: The aliens themselves will… actually why should I tell you, you have to go and read it to find out what the aliens are though I will draw a few things here and there to aid in the process. Extra tidbit: If you are a grammar nazi or someone who really wants a realistic scifi story... this story is probably not for you at all. Anyways, that’s pretty much all I can say before I spoil something major of the plot itself, the story is slice of life so make sure that type of story is what you like because I am terrible with anything else as I found out, anyways, have a good time everyone and good luck to the other Writathon participants.
8 158StoryMania!
A collection of short stories I will release on whatever subject/theme I find interesting, but do give suggestions. Author's note below: *New author here, and this novel is practice for improvement. Constructive criticism is appreciated. Edit: The only active thing here is the Drafts...
8 264Immovable.
Irena Bestla found herself in a new world, with unending posibilities, classes, monsters and magic. There is no grand mission, and no royal court to welcome her. And no one to call her 'short' anymore, either. Just enormous living expenses that have to be covered. In this New World, colossal monsters will be preyed upon. (I used a pencil for the first time since elementary school for that cover art, so I'm proud of it, as imperfect as it is.)
8 140locutions [poetry]
lo·cu·tion ləˈkyo͞oSH(ə)n/ (n.) " a particular form of expression;"《 a collection of poems and prose. 》highest rank - #7 in Poetry ♡ #3 in Prose ♡
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