Life Interrupted

Disclaimer: GL IS the creator. I just am the one who likes to throw a wrench into the GFFA!


******Short and Sweet Chapter***************

HOTH SYSTEM:

"Take this Rebel to my shuttle." Lord Vader ordered two snow troopers.

With a trooper on each arm, Kelly was practically dragged along the icy path. Her days with the Rebel Alliance over, she was on her way back into the arms of the Empire. Fear should have seized her, but she felt only relief and a tinge of excitement.

Her hands cuffed, Kelly was strapped into a seat. A few moments later Vader entered the shuttle. He paused, his helmet tilted to one side, silently regarding her. With a flick of his cape, he turned on his heel and settled into a seat across from her.

Guilty thoughts plagued her. Kelly wondered what wrath she’d incurred for leaving with the Rebels, as she kept her eyes lowered, unwilling to meet Vader’s glare.

EXECUTOR:

Seated at a long table in what appeared to be the dining chamber, Vader paced back and forth behind Kelly. She squirmed in her seat as a combination of trepidation and lust swirled through her psyche. It was just the two of them here, and Lord Vader had yet to utter one word. The steady rhythm of his mechanical breathing and the click of his boots as he walked, were the only sounds in the room.

“You will tell me everything you know,” Vader said, breaking his silence, “If you try to hide the truth from me, I will be forced to use more....inventive ways of getting the information I want.”

Stopping behind her, he fisted his hand through her hair, pulling Kelly out of her seat.

“Maybe, my little Earth girl, you want me to exert my full authority over you?” he asked with a low growl.

“Take your best shot! Nothing you do will make me give up what I know.” Kelly replied, a smirk lightening her face.

“As you wish, my Earth girl,” he replied, his voice wicked and yet alluring.

Vader threw Kelly face down onto the dining table. Her face pressed onto the smooth surface. She felt her excitement rising as Vader’s massive hand held her down. Squirming against his grip, she found it impossible to move. He removed his codpiece and slammed it onto the table beside Kelly’s head. Turning her head, she smiled and licked her lips as the realization of her punishment made her tremble.

Tearing at her pants, he yanked them off, exposing her firm buttocks. Slipping gloved fingers into her mound, he massaged her wet folds, sliding in and out of her.

“Tell me what I want to know!” he growled, his mask so close to her face that she swore she felt hot breath emanating from it.

“No, I...won’t!” Kelly moaned, her breath coming in short gasps. Her fingers clawed the table as she tried lifting herself to meet his touch.

“Then you shall be punished for your insubordination!”

Removing his fingers, he replaced them with his thick large member. Kelly gasped loudly as she felt him fill her to the limit. Vader grabbed her by the hips and pounded wildly into her. Feeling her much needed sweet release was close at hand, she groaned loudly as her wetness spilled down her thighs. Crying out as she felt the waves of pleasure wash over her, she panted hard and met each thrust with eagerness as her muscles began to clench around him.

“How does it feel?” Vader asked, grunting with each thrust.

“Like heaven! Oh, God, please don’t stop,” she pleaded.

Lifting herself up, she brought her fingers to her sweet spot and rubbed vigorously. Her heart pounding, she threw her upper body back against Vader’s chest as her body shuddered with delicious passion. Pulling himself out of her, he lifted her up and threw her full onto the table.

Climbing onto the table himself, he covered her body with his. Pinning her arms over her head, Vader thrust his throbbing wet cock back into her core.

Kelly wrapped her legs around his waist and rotated her hips with each of his powerful thrusts. This enticed Vader. He picked up his pace, thrusting into her with new found vigor. Violently, his body shook as he felt his own desire reaching a fevered peak. Arching his back, he let out an animalistic growl as he exploded deep inside her.

Spent, Vader tried to regulate his breathing by pressing one of the buttons on his chest box, increasing his oxygen.

Even though his weight was crushing her, Kelly dared not say a word. Except for her panting, she lay silent beneath him.

Without warning, the table collapsed and Kelly and Vader landed on the floor with a thud.
Dumbfounded, they lay amid the broken wood. Unable to contain herself any longer, Kelly burst into uncontrollable laughter.