...f in and out of her as though he were possessed. Anakin was determined to utterly subjugate his student-turned-consort in a way she would never forget.
As he approached climax, the Jedi Knight wrapped both his hands around Ahsoka's neck as he tirelessly and remorselessly impaled her upon his engorged member.
As Anakin finally released his seed, he held his padawan tightly, pulling Ahsoka from against the wall and collapsing atop of her down on the floor as her womb quickly filled with his precious essence.
There they remained for what seemed like an eternity, locked in a world all their own, their bodies like one as Anakin held Ahsoka firmly, his Jedi robe thick with human sweat and Togruta tears while his hands still clasped the young girl's breasts... his shaft still pulsing deep within her aching nethers.
Finally, Ahsoka caught her breath.
"M-Master Anakin," She cried softly. "Why...?"
Through heavy breaths, Anakin replied, "Because you’re my apprentice, Snips. And nothing more. Always remember that.”
Ahsoka paused for a moment, trembling as her eyes began to well up again. She took a deep breath.
“Wouldn’t have it any other way, Master.” she finally said softly.
"Well said, Snips." Anakin remarked with indiffer...