"Throne" - E/C #6 - NC-17
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lukeandmaraMy first E/C smut! Weeeee!!!
THRONE
by JediMara77
She ran her hand up his leg, straddling him upon her throne. She reached his firm ass and pinched, shuddering when he gasped and thrust upward against her burning pussy.
“Is this proper?” he managed to grind out against her lips. “Kriffing on the throne? What would the moffs say?”
Mara smiled and reached down to caress his dick. “The moffs can go kriff themselves. This is my throne now, officially, and I want to take my Consort on it. Think of it as my coronation gift.”
Luke leaned in to nip at her ear. “Mmm, say that again.”
“What’s that?” she asked, hands moving gently up and down his cock, causing a moan to escape his lips. “Coronation? Or Consort?”
He let out a choked laugh. “You know what…”
She took his face in her hands and kissed him firmly, their tongues stroking against each other expertly. She couldn’t stand it any longer and lowered herself on his hardened member, gasping at the sensation. She buried her face in his neck as he began to move, probing hard and deep into her slick folds. Her lips moved up his neck to linger on his ear, whispering words to spur him on. “How does it feel to be my Consort?”
He tried to answer but couldn’t manage to find the proper words. He moaned instead and began to caress her clit.
She smiled and nipped his ear again, moving faster. “I know I think it feels good…taking you on my throne…it’s kind of like the X-wing, wouldn’t you say?”
She sent a memory through the Force then, of their first time together, cramped inside Luke’s X-wing cockpit. He couldn’t contain himself then and let out a harsh cry, taking her with him as they trembled and shook in orgasmic bliss.
Although they had a spacious bed with satin sheets and an entire Palace in which to kriff, fucking each other on her throne was quite possibly the most erotic thing they’d ever done.
She couldn’t wait to do it again.
Mara glanced up at him through tired eyes. “I knew I made the right choice in taking you for my Consort.”
Luke barked out a laugh, crushing her against him. “You can take me for your Consort any day…and every day, for that matter.”
“Yeah, I’d bet you like that huh?”
“You have no idea.”
After a few moments, Luke began to shift uncomfortably beneath her. Mara shot him a look. “What’s wrong with you?”
“Nothing…”
She grabbed his chin and whipped him around to look at her. Her voice took on a fake warning tone, the one she used when moffs were starting to get on her nerves. “Consort…”
“Okay, okay!” Luke blew out a breath. “It’s just that…the throne is kind of cold…”
Now Mara was the one to laugh. “Poor Farmboy. Why don’t we get cleaned up and go back to our room?”
Luke smiled and kissed her forehead. “I thought you’d never ask.”
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Date: 2012-03-28 12:42 am (UTC)And now when she sits on the throne, the moffs will wonder what the little smirk is all about.
I love that Luke gets so turned on by being called Consort. RAWR
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Date: 2012-03-31 10:50 am (UTC)Yeah, it serves Palps and the Moffs right.