Yes

Sabé rolled her eyes to the left and then looked down to Eirtaé in the water to say: You now how she is...

"Stop talking to Sabé and focus yourself." Eirtaé demanded as she pushed Padmé's legs apart and brought her face within inches of the young queen's delicate pussy. "The fate of our world is at stake."

Without another word, Eirtaé stuck out her tongue and kissed Padmé's pussy in way that was both sensuous and obscene.

"Oh gods..." Padmé sighed as her body involuntarily thrust itself forward. Eirtaé was ready and hooked her hands around Padmé's thighs, holding her steady as she continued her oral **** on the young queen's delicious pussy. Eirtaé licked up and down like an expert, her tongue finding its way deeper and deeper into Padmé with each lick. Padmé had been eaten by each of her handmaidens and had tasted them in turn. But Eirtaé was always the most insistent...the most powerful. Padmé had never been with a man before but somehow instinctively she knew that the almost vicious way Eirtaé was devouring her slit was exactly the way a man would eat pussy. Somehow it was less about pleasure and more about power with Eirtaé. Despite these thoughts, when Eirtaé's tongue finally made contact with Padmé's budding little clit, the young queen almost screamed out loud with pleasure.

Feeling the tension beginning to build in Padmé's body, Eirtaé pulled her mouth back. As Padmé looked down at the beautiful blonde in the water, her mouth glistening with Padmé's pussy juice, she saw in Eirtaé's eyes the fiery determination and need for control.

"Now." Eirtaé said forcefully. "What is the Jedi Master's name?"

Eirtaé resumed her ministrations on Padmé's pussy, focusing now exclusively on her clit. As she sucked it into her mouth, she gently nibbled the small bud, bringing the stirrings of an orgasm deep within Padmé.

"I-I don't know..." Padmé breathed as Eirtaé nibbled and sucked her clit. "Qui-something."

Eirtaé stopped sucking and pulled her head back completely. Padmé groaned in frustration.

"Qui-something?" Eirtaé said angrily. "Should we send Sabé in your place and you can stay here in the palace?"
Padmé flushed with embarrassment when suddenly her clit was enveloped again by Eirtaé's insistent mouth. At her sides, Rabé and Sabé leaned close. Rabé began sucking on her right nipple.

"Oh...yes..." Padmé breathed as Sabé leaned in close to her ear.

"You can do it Padmé," Sabé reassured her. "Concentrate."

Sabé lowered her mouth to Padmé's left breast and began to suck her gently. With all three handmaidens sucking on her at once Padmé began to feel dizzy. She was being hyper-stimulated...over-stimulated. And Eirtaé's licking and teasing of her clit was becoming the hardest part to ignore. She was close...

Eirtaé pulled back and looked up at Padmé with a defiant smile as the young queen groaned in frustration from the sudden lack of stimulation to her pussy.

"Having trouble focusing?" Eirtaé said smugly. "If you can't focus here...with us...how can you focus up there...with them?"

Padmé understood now. Eirtaé was preparing her for the fight of her life in these negotiations. She was preparing her to focus through the manipulations, through the lies and frustrating deceits that would endanger Naboo. And something else as well. Padmé saw it for the first time clearly. Eirtaé was jealous of her. Insanely jealous. And she was enjoying the sexual power she had over the queen. Padmé read it all in the young blonde's eyes in that instant. She had always been a quick study of human nature. And she suddenly knew what she needed to do.