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Chapter 11

Anakin POV

I opened the refresher door to find Satine standing right in front of it. I smirked down at her and said,

"Couldn't wait any longer?"

She shook her head, then murmured,

"I want you. Right now." Forcing her lips to mine, she dragged me to my bed, pushing me down. After straddling my very obvious hard-on, she broke the kiss.

"I need you inside me."

While she was frantically ripping my clothes off, i decided now would be a good time to stop her…before my old master went insane and ripped me in half.

"Satine, I don't think we should do this…you're married."

"Doesn't make a difference to him."

"Satine…please."

"You sound just like him! It's not fair!" she looked up at me with puppy dog eyes. "Am I really that hideous?"

"No! No, of course not."

"Then why is he cheating on me?"

She broke down, sobbing into my chest.

"Satine?"

"Hold me, Anakin. Please." Big blue eyes looked at me pleadingly. I sighed.

"Gimme a minute." Quickly, I undressed until I was in nothing but my boxers and looked over at her. She was sitting there, in nothing but her underwear, watching me with hungry eyes. I walked back over, pulled the sheets down, watched her crawl in, and then joined her, dimming the lights as I did that. I opened my arms and she snuggled into them.

"Thank you, Anakin."

"No problem."

I felt one of her slim hands slide down my chest, then down my stomach to the waistband of my boxers. Hooking her thumb into it, I felt her pull them down. Before I could register what was going on, her hand wrapped around my hard shaft, teasing it and making me moan. She leaned up and purred in my ear,

"You're so hard, Anakin."

"Satine, I can't….."

"Why not?"

"My master…"

"Tell him I forced you. Trust me, he'll believe you."

As she said this, she took her other hand and used it to guide my hand to her entrance, allowing me to feel how wet she was. I groaned and started to slip two fingers in. She flinched.

"Just one, Anakin. Two is too much."

She's that tight? Damn…

I pulled one finger out and began to move my hand, feeling her arch and moan against me. Gods, she was soaking my sheets…not that I minded…

"Anakin…." She sounded out of breath.

"Yeah?"

"I need more."

Without a sound, I lifted myself up, pushing her beneath me. With one hand, I positioned myself against her entrance and entwined the fingers of my other with hers.

"Are you sure about this?"

"Gods damn it Anakin! Fuck me already!"

I entered slowly and she moaned.

"Faster….harder…."

I complied gladly. She pushed her hips against mine and I moaned loudly. I wanted to go even faster, but I wanted to make this last.

"Anakin…I…I'm…Oh!"

She clenched around me, and I came, screaming and clutching her arms. I fell against her, sighing.

"Satine…."

"Anakin…"

I rolled off of her.

"How was it?"

She laughed. "It was…"

"Anakin, where is Sa….Satine!"

My master was standing in the doorway, staring at us, or I guess more staring at his naked wife, who was now lying, completely satisfied, in my arms.

"Hello, Obi-wan." Her voice was cold.

"Satine…sweetheart…what are you doing here?"

"What do you care?"

"Satine…"

"Here, let me finish your sentence for you. It'll never happen again, it was a one-time thing, I only love you….take your pick. I was fooled by all of them. Maybe you'll get lucky."

"Satine…please…"

"No."

He closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Don't make this difficult."

"I can and I will."

"Oh no you won't."

"Oh yeah?"

He didn't say a word, just yanked her out of my arms, wrapped his cloak around her, and stormed out of my room.

Damn it.