Padmé thinks for a moment before coming to a decision. Raising you up to her face until you're eye level with her, she speaks.
"Well, since you were a good sport about the game, I feel that a reward is in order," she informs you with a smile.
"Reward? But I lost," you state simply.
"You did. However, you also managed to ride it out when I got a bit more *ahem* frisky. Sorry about that by the way," Padmé explains awkwardly.
"Oh. It's no problem. Your ass is amazing..............I said that last part out loud didn't I?" you whisper the last part in horror as one of your more private thoughts slipped out.
Padmé giggles and strokes your head softly with a thumb.
"Why thank you. Glad to know that you appreciate it," she chuckles.
"Yes. Well, *ahem* what exactly did you have in mind for my reward?" you question.
Padmé places a finger on your chest before softly pushing you to lie down on your back.
"Well, it's a two part reward. The first is that I owe you a favor. This is the second part. Just stay like that on your back and close your eyes. I don't want you peeking and ruining the surprise," she softly commands.
Following the directions, you lay in her palm and wait. The hand beneath you begins pushing upwards slightly as you feel yourself being brought towards something.
Suddenly, you find yourself pushed against an extremely soft surface. Keeping your eyes closed, you move your arms to begin feeling what exactly it is that you're being pushed on. They seem to be one thing that has an opening in the middle. Feeling the surface, you find that it is silky smooth while also wet. Pulling your hand away, you find that the liquid is much more thick than simple water.
Opening your eyes, you find yourself at Padmé's face as she kisses you. Blushing at the action, you let her continue peppering kisses across your body. Seeing that you've noticed, a smile makes its way across her face.
"Do you like your reward?" she asks with a flirty tone to her voice.
"Yeah," you manage to squeak out meekly.
"I'm glad," she says before pressing one last kiss against your face and pulling you away. You can't help but feel disappointed as she does so.
Looking up at Padmé, you can see that she's deep in thought. Deciding not to interrupt her, you wait for a few minutes.
Suddenly, Padmé grabs her tablet off the table and begins typing rapidly. It's clear that she's planning something. Maybe its a trip. Or it could be just that she's ordering food.
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