The lady with a wyvern marking

Leia took off the shimmersilk dress as well as the rest of the small accessories she was wearing and weakly threw them off of her onto the bed. She stood up, and without a word, Xizor led her to his refresher. Leia was surprised at the size of the bathtub, easily the biggest one she had seen, enough to host a whole party. But it was just the two of them alone together, and she reveled that he was willing to treat her to something so private. It was made of a shiny polished black stone, and she could only begin to imagine what the water would feel like. He dropped a bath bomb into the tub before he turned on the faucet and a strong stream of water came out.

The room was hit with a flurry of intoxicating scents, the most notable being eukamint oils. She only smelled that once in all her time on Alderaan. Despite her royal upbringing, Xizor's palace still surprised her with it's grandeur and magnificence. The bath she took yesterday before the beginning of her negotiations with the Dark Prince was a breath of fresh air after the rough and tumble life of a warrior, but his appetite for luxury continued to amaze her.

The tub was slowly filling up. The water was a smorgasbord of colors, red, gold, violet, green, swirling and coalescing into one before separating again. The room started to fill with steamy vapors. Neither of them moved, patiently waiting. Though Leia had been so spellbound by her opulent surroundings that she had completely forgotten about the man beside her. He noticed that about her too.

He leaned over and lewdly ran his tongue along her shoulder and up to her neck. She turned around to look at him and he wormed his tongue into her mouth. She awkwardly returned his kisses, what with his pheromones, his raw sexuality, and the lavishness of his riches overwhelming her all at once. After the fucking she received earlier, she was eager to simply rest. But she still appreciated his affections, his wet smacks lighting up her body and mind as they always did.

Unable to keep up with his technique, she kissed back as sloppily as she could. Leia was expecting him to take her again this instant, but instead he continued simply kissing her, his tongue fully probing inside her oral canal while his mouth completely ate at her face. Eventually she closed her eyes and simply basked in the wonderful treatment, not caring how good she was.

It certainly was a pleasant way to pass the time.

She wrapped her arms around his neck. Her hands felt his spinal ridges for the first time even after all she had done with him, and she felt his whole body tense considerably at that moment. But he made no movements to stop her, instead feeling all over her in turn. The naturally long nails on his fingers trailed on her soft bare skin with every touch. Being that much taller than her, he had a great reach to fondle all over her body. Though her body was mostly muscle, he enjoyed the pliant texture of her tight round ass. During their recent excursion just moments earlier, he took no small amount of pleasure in grabbing her ass to keep her aloft with him as he pounded her. His nails had ground into her soft cheeks just a bit back then, but they were both having too much fun to care. Now he was content to simply squeeze her tush and feel it up as he liked.

His kisses deepened, and she was able to better receive and return his advances, even going so far as to hook one of her legs against his waist. Her head was swimming with naughty fantasies now that they were completely exposed before each other with all pretense of desire abandoned, and her body felt so light in those passionate moments. Even though Leia wasn't used to such frequent bouts of fucking and the two had just had a round of intense sex, her mindset was quickly adjusting to the idea of doing this on the regular with him if that's what he wanted.

She was disappointed when he broke the kiss, a satisfying strand of spit between their tongues. She was ready to pull him forward, eager to resume that makeout session, but he had turned to shut off the tub faucet. She looked at the bath tub now filled up with water and smiled.

She tested the warmth of the water by gently dipping her toe into it. Pleased, Leia sprinted inside without a word, eager for the feeling of warm water on her skin with this hypnotic and exciting man. Her entire body sank into it up to her neck.

Xizor had watched her ass jiggle with every step she took before he followed, getting in behind her. She relaxed her head against his broad chest. Her damp wet locks of hair felt so good on his skin as she submerged as much as she could within the water. After having thoroughly enjoyed her, the Falleen prince wasn't thinking of sex. Instead, he wanted to take these small moments to enchant her spirit the same way he had charmed her body. She heard him opening up something and rubbing his hands together.

His hands began stroking her scalp through her thick locks of wet hair. She could feel the thickness of some kind of body wash or shampoo on his fingers. Another sweet smell was added to the mix, and he moved his hands to clean her long hair falling over her shoulders and the rest of it soaked underwater. His hands moved to her shoulders and upper back, dousing them with the same lather that was thick in her hair. She leaned back again to rinse the solution out of her wet mane, her hair gently resting in he water. The surface of the water began to be dotted with soapy suds that trailed out from the two of them, and traveled along the whole of the area.

He sniffed her hair, taking in the clean scent. The princess willingly in his arms and unquestioningly enamored with him after he had used her and cut her off from any of her real friends, he felt no shame in ogling her so. He was already getting hard again, his erect member under her bum resting comfortably on top of him. This close to her, he could feel every one of her breaths, fast and excited as any woman would be to be in his presence like she was now.

No less so because he knew it wasn't just his pheromones that had broken her will this time.

It was all so good. She appreciated how big his hands were, she had felt it in her tits before and he didn't disappoint, but now she loved that he was able to reach almost the whole span of her whole shoulders in such simple motions. Her mouth opened slightly to let out a sigh of contentmentment. His hands slid down to her upper back. She closed her eyes in sheer bliss.

Leia's heart burned with a tender flame when she felt something move inside of her back. Xizor's movements, so careful and gentle, had begun to work out the knots in her back. She had grown so accustomed to the rough life of a rebel that she had gotten used to them. But she hadn't expected to feel such relief as he continued to work inside her arm pits and between her shoulders.

He moved around to her lower back and her butt. He felt in between her ass cheeks, moving his fingers around there and gently feeling her anus, his mind thinking of anything but washing her. Leia smiled. This was the first time anyone had touched her there, and if she had been in a right state of mind, she would have remembered not even Han had felt her there in all the intimate moments they shared. But she was completely his right now, and enjoyed it, his fingernails gently digging into the inner flesh of her buttocks with each touch he made. Down his hands went to her long lovely legs, shamelessly feeling them up. Even as warm as the water was, he could feel the heat coming from her vagina. She was ready to feel his fingers in there.

But he stopped to pour another dollop of the body wash onto the palms of his hands before his soapy fingers reached the sides of her silky breasts. She sighed, all her worries fading away as he washed her, and with each caress he slowly moved his hands to cover more of her boobs. She grabbed his wrists, encouraging him to do it more. He teased her flesh with his fingers and long nails, knowing those small touches would slowly drive her crazy. He was intent on having fun with her like this, and took great pride in knowing that they would share mutual pleasure in the midst of it all.

Eventually he dropped all pretense and fully grabbed her tits, enveloping them with his large hands. She moaned as his aggressive movements sent waves of happiness throughout her whole body. He softly teased her pointy nipples with his fingertips, proof of her submission in his hands. He felt her body wriggle against him, and her moans were just a little more audible now. Pleased, he started pinching on them with just the right amount of pressure and release them just before it would become painful only to resume again after. She reached a hand behind her to cup his face, but he showed no response, concentrating solely on her pleasure.

One of his hands drifted down to her stomach. He massaged around her crotch, knowing that it would kindle the flame in her nether regions. His fingers were just above her clitoris, and his long nails gently teased her labia lips. Her hand still on that wrist, she edged him to move it downwards onto her sweet spot.

Xizor moved his fingers around her clit, softly stroking around it. Her body tensed up and moved against him.

Finished with teasing her, he slipped a finger in between her vaginal lips. Leia was tight as he had expected, she was squeezing around it. He moved his thumb directly onto her clit, moving the small digit in circular motions.

Her whole body jerked and her vagina clutched just a little more on his finger. He sped up the pace of his thumb on her clitoris, and he felt it become more swollen the more he did it. Underneath her ass gyrating around in pleasure, he was starting to get hard again. Her tight little tush couldn't help but inadvertently rub up against his dick.

She reached around his head just a little more. She let go of the wrist stimulating her privates and started yanking on her other tit, pinching her hard nipple with force. She was frantically grinding up against his member hardening against her ass, water splashing all over the place from her chaotic movements. She giggled like a little girl when she came, her body shaking before she settled down.

Taking his hands off of her, he handed her the bottle of wash. He situated himself and turned his back to her. Understanding, she poured herself some and rubbed it on her hands. She took a moment to simply stare at his muscular back bare before her, and the spinal ridges unique to his species. His skin was a light pink. After that sensual rub down and her orgasm, she was a bit nervous with the prospect of touching him like this. She wanted him to like it as much as when he touched her.

Leia touched his spinal ridges, feeling their consistency and texture. The rest of his body was as impressive as any woman would have liked, but this part of him was the one feature she had neglected to pay attention to until now. Even having received the best education a princess could get, this was the first time she had seen a Falleen. To her credit, his dick had done a good job of distracting her.

Xizor grunted with satisfaction. He knew even compared to the variety of different peoples here on Coruscant that his features were unique, and it made the women here so much more susceptible to his charms. But while they all touched the spinal ridges on his back at some point or another while he fucked them, none of them seemed to be so curiously taken with them like Leia was now. And he enjoyed it too. It wasn't quite as nice as having his conquests kneeling before him, taking it all in, but it was doing something for him.

Her hands moved all over his back, feeling the texture of his muscles. She was more preoccupied now with simply having this opportunity to feel him up than actually washing him. As his flesh darkened from her caresses, she started to realize why his skin changed color. It pleased her to realize that he was enjoying this as she had hoped.

She moved her hands all over his body, his built muscular arms and snaked them around to feel his chest and stomach. She wondered if he was as sensitive in his front as she was. He was as stoic as ever, but his skin told the truth. He tilted his head back just slightly. The single topknot of black hair from his head was now inches away from her face. She moistened it with water, before she took out another drop of the wash and ran her fingers through his hair.

Leia's hands weren't as comfortable as the other women he had been with. There were small noticeable calluses on her palms, something that hadn't been undone in the even with the pumice stone and lotions that had been provided in her guest room, luxuries she had been eager to take advantage yesterday. But Xizor's enjoyment of her hands on him like this wasn't so much physical as it was mental. He usually shared a bed with his conquests for a week, maybe a couple at most, but he was entertaining so many plans for this woman.

The heat from his body became more noticeable. Her hands moved down towards his groin, feeling his stiffening member. It wasn't like him to get so easily stimulated by something like this but he didn't care. He immediately turned around. The movement was so fluid that she didn't know how to respond.

He grabbed her by her shoulders and turned her around. He pushed her torso forward and she caught herself on the tub. On all fours now with her ass sticking up in the air, Xizor grabbed her hips and plunged his face into her ass. It was so clean and smooth, he had to have her now.

He moved his tongue along her anus and gave it one slow lick. Feeling her anus puckering, he teased it with the end of his tongue. Leia's whole body was twitching. She felt his tongue sneak it's way through the anal opening and inside of her. It wriggled around, tasting her, while his nose right above took in every scent. Leia would have touched herself but it was taking all her strength to keep herself upright with the jolts crashing through her body with every lick.

Xizor could tell that she was on edge too. Just before her arms gave out, he pulled his tongue out and watched her. She hadn't moved, she was still shaking. After her pussy had been rocked so hard multiple times, she never realized that it could feel so good there too. He would give her time.

When she recovered enough to look back at him, he could see the need in her eyes. In one sudden movement, he pulled her onto his lap. She could feel his penis, now fully erect and hot, underneath her bum. He positioned it right between her ass cheeks, grinding up against her. A hand was back at her crotch, his fingers wedged into her wet labia.

Leia had started jerking her hips. They were both so horny, and he almost would have been happy to hump her like this. But he had other ideas. As she was rose up while grinding up on him, he positioned his hips just so and fit his cock inside of her anus.

She howled in pleasure. The sound of her crying out like that incited something in him like few women could, and he was intent on defiling this princess until he had his fill of her. He felt no shame in pumping her with speed, but even after surrendering to Xizor body and mind, it was still taking her time to adjust. As he continued to rub his fingers in and out of her sex, her awkwardness was burned away by pure enthusiasm on her part when she started moving her hips again.

While the two of them were thrusting, Leia grabbed both of her tits, hellbent on driving herself to orgasm. Her nails dug into her breasts and she fiercely rubbed her nipples with her palms. His fingers still between her cleft, she started to grind into him just a little harder each time, she never thought she'd like anal sex. He bit all over her shoulder, his true side completely unbound with her.

At his limit now, pushed himself in as far as he would go, his dick shooting loads of his hot and potent semen directly inside of her asshole. He felt the folds of her labia spasm at that, and she uttered a barely audible gasp when she came, she couldn't even find the strength to scream this time. He felt her anus convulsing too, squeezing his member of what remaining cum there was to give.

He pulled out of her and set her off him. She was on all fours again, her ass up in the air. His white goo was still oozing out, dripping past her wet vagina and into the water. He would have made some remark then, but he was breathing hard and he knew his voice would have sounded more ragged than he liked. Leia's body had tested his limits.

That just confirmed she had been worth his time and attention.

***

In the couple of days that followed, so much had changed. Leia had no problem adjusting to the new life laid out for her. Anyone looking at her would have never guessed that she ever felt any doubt and suspicion of her current situation. Now fully devoted to Xizor, she enjoyed the luxurious meals he provided for her, the glamorous clothes that hugged her wonderful body, and waking up in her wonderful palatial quarters at his side. And it made her heart sing to know she would be doing this everyday for the rest of her life. The only rules he ordered her to follow were not to stray away from his floor of the palace unless chaperoned by Guri, and not to wander onto any balconies. He would not let such a trophy be caught by imperials, nor would he risk being arrested for harboring a known fugitive.

She had no complaints about a certain other matter either. In the early morning hours of the day and right before falling to sleep in his bed, he would steal a bit of her old self away each time by ravishing her time and time again, making her happy beyond her wildest dreams. And she loved it, bewildered by both his pheromones and sweet fantasies of victory over the empire to come. It was all a welcome relief in her mind, as not only did it feel good, she felt she was doing the right thing.

Yet Xizor had no intention on fulfilling any promise to leave Luke alone, with her none the wiser. But he had been amenable in part. Where before he was focused on killing him by any means necessary, now he only wished to have him captured and brought into his palace. To that end, his agents undercover were ordered to kill any bounty hunters sent by the empire to capture him and snatch him up instead. He knew they must have been under imperial employ and working for the empire. This way, Xizor was both able to set his plan into motion and still stick it to Vader.

But so far, that plan had been unsuccessful. He truly was Vader's son. Yet he knew Skywalker would be coming soon. His captive pet Leia, in addition to being an amusing diversion, would prove to be the perfect bait. He knew the Jedi's face must have been shocked when the Wookiee told him everything. He wanted to see it for himself, and break it again just to rub in his defeat for extra measure.

More than that, he wanted to show the boy, captive and weak, to Vader and the emperor. Those two had been breathing down his neck for long enough on the matter. He planned to clear his image in their eyes as well as prove to the emperor that the Dark Lord's son and aspirant Jedi was too pathetic to be worthy of consideration of a place in the empire at their side. And he would knock that rusted piece of iron down a peg or two.

To his credit, the Falleen was partial in another matter regarding his arrangement with Leia. He had not leaked plans of the second Death Star to the Rebel Alliance for nothing. So he decided to secretly funnel credits to the coffers of the alliance through several throwaway businesses too distant for the empire to connect him to, knowing their movement needed it. But it was not from the goodness of his heart. He had been surprised as anyone else when he heard the news that the first Death Star had been destroyed. If they could do it again, topple the empire even, then it would serve his ends. And the princess now in his grasp would sing his praise, earning him a place of prestige and standing with her peers.

Perhaps with her at her side, they would even fall before him and elevate him with the highest honors.

When they weren't making love, he regaled her with tales of the former republic before it's fall, and of the history and legends of his homeworld. She knew about the old order while knowing nothing about the culture of the planet Falleen. But with her under his spell, she hung on every word.

She hadn't even known him for a month. Yet she became more addicted to him with each passing day. To prove her loyalty to him, one morning she had a tattoo of a dragon from old Falleen mythology drawn onto her back. The design of this majestic serpent painted in shades of black and gold on her skin was a great thing to behold, but inscribed upon her, it looked like an ever present guardian warning anyone with malicious eyes on her to stay far away.

She had surprised Xizor with her decision. He slept in a little later than usual after another long night with Leia, she had really brought it out of him. The prince was a little disappointed to see that her side of the bed was empty when he woke up that morning, he always liked having a bit of fun to start the day no matter what work lay before him. But when he heard the door to his room and saw her come in wearing only her bathrobes undone at the front, her cleavage and stomach barely hid by her attire, the need in his loins grew strong again. And when she turned around with her hair to the side on her shoulder, and slowly undressed to please him, his heart burned with that same joy the moment he saw the beginning of the wyrm's head on the nape of her neck, continuing down the whole of her until it ended right before her small but plentiful ass. Of all his mistresses in his century and a half long years of living, Leia alone had stood out.

"It looks wonderful on you my sweet," Xizor said.

She turned back around and smiled at him, the compliment having touched her so.

"Come here," he said. She walked over to him without once looking back at the robe she left behind. Getting onto the bed with him, he rose up and had her sit so her back was facing him. Neither needed to speak any words, they both knew what was about to happen. Feeling his hard length behind her, she brought it in between her ass cheeks and started against the meaty prick standing to attention. He was getting harder and hotter with each second. She relished how she could both please and tease him at the same time.

Ready for the real thing herself now, Leia moved her ass back a bit so her vagina was right above his member. Looking back at him adoringly, she lowered her damp snatch onto the dick until it filled her up completely. His pheromones had the same effect on her as they always did, the hardness of her nipples and moistness in her vagina as she happily rode him told the whole story, and she could have been mistaken for an escort the Falleen had grown exceptionally fond of. But it was nothing compared to the obsession with him that had become an innate fixture in her mind, all she could think was making him happy since she got up, and now that he was fucking her, it only intensified the hunger that was burning inside of her.

She ground herself hard into him, lewdly crying out in pure pleasure as even after just having woken up, his sexual appetite was as strong as ever, constantly thrusting inside of her at a breakneck pace. Neither had bothered to count how many times the other came. But when Leia had enough was unable to go any further, she simply fell forward onto her stomach, his thick cock still lodged inside of her. The lovely view of her ass and legs with his dick still inside of her, his cum pouring out of her onto his rod, and seeing her so satisfied, all of it warmed something in him. It had also taken more out of Xizor than he expected likely because he had just woke up, and lay his head back down to rest.

***

With Leia becoming more ingratiated into every part of his lifestyle, her eyes took on a haughty and imperious look to them. And when she wasn't fucking Xizor, she made it a habit to look more refined and alluring, wearing elegant form fitting dresses that covered up her whole body save her back so all could witness the emblem that proved she was his woman. He thought all of it only made her look more breathtaking, her beauty not just a thing for men to love and cherish, but something that would smash them to pieces if they weren't careful. The kind of lady who could crush your heart with her words even as she made you feel stronger than any hero when she smiled at you. If it wasn't for her obviously mammalian features, she could have easily passed for a Falleen noblewoman.

Skywalker, Vader and the empire, all of them were the least of his concerns right now.

One late night while Leia was busy freshening up to look good for her man before another fun romp in the sheets, she was going over herself. She studied her reflection in the mirror, completely nude, she had just washed up and her hair was still damp. It had been a rare occasion when the two didn't bathe together, their cleansing being a precious thing that always resulted in their mutual satisfaction. Xizor said he had to discuss business with several of his partners and he was strapped for time. When she was about to protest, he quickly shut her up with a brutal tongue tangling kiss. Her heart leapt into her throat and without a second thought she returned it, hoping he would fuck her right then and there. When it was over, all she could do was look him deep in the eyes, speechless. Cupping her chin, he said, "Wait for me, and I'll be with you." She smiled and nodded without a word. Another long yummy smooch, both to reward her for her compliance as well as to hold her over until the real fun started.

But despite that, for once she wasn't thinking about Xizor or how he had touched and tasted every inch of her naked skin visible in the mirror from head to toe, satisfying her without fail. No, right now she was simply focused on applying her makeup. She was carefully analyzing every detail, she wanted to be certain the look she was going for absolutely perfect. In the month she had been here, she and the Dark Prince had done so much together. She had no doubt of how passionate he was about her and knew she could never disappoint him sexually either, but that just made her so much more devoted to him. Now she wanted to surprise and shock him every single time. She never felt this way about a man before, and he had been so good to her.

She smiled when she found a tube of lip gloss on the desk that seemed just right. Despite all the different looks she had worn for him, she had yet to put this one on. It was a darker color than what she was used to wearing. Considering his fluctuating skin tones, red lipstick didn't always work so well for foreplay, but something dark like this color would be perfect. Her whole body was filled with a childish joy, and she audibly chirped with delight. Puckering up, she twisted off the cap and dabbed inside the vial. She reached to apply it over her bare lips, loving the sheen it gave off.

She knew he'd love it. And she hoped he would properly reward her for going to this effort to look good for him. It was difficult for her not to get horny when thinking about the Dark Prince. She remembered the two wet kisses he burned into her mouth before he left her to discuss his business, the delicious taste of his tongue on hers, and she couldn't fight the grin that lit up her face ear to ear. Even before she could see it in the mirror's reflection, she felt her nipples hardening with arousal, and the burning inside her pussy getting a little wet in anticipation of what he'd do to her tonight, thinking of all the times his hard cock had rocked her cunt.

In the meantime, Xizor had been chatting with Jabba the Hutt via holo on the balcony outside their room. He enjoyed the cool breeze of Coruscant's night air, and the traffic was usually distant enough so as to virtually remain silent. Much talk about business, about plans for the future, and what goals they would accomplish together, regardless of who won the war. He had apparently lost track of time because in his peripheral vision he saw Leia coming outside. He turned to look at her.

"Dear it's late...can't you come to bed?" He could see her perfectly, the bright light from the room behind her making her features perfectly visible in the night. She was wearing nothing but golden high heels and a sheer black nightgown, the outlines of her nipples stiff with arousal poking through the thin fabric, leaving virtually nothing to the imagination. She showed no reaction to the chilly air blowing and made no effort to hide so much of her naked skin, fully exposed before him.

Leia's makeup had been done perfectly, enhancing her natural beauty. With the perfect touch of blue eyeshadow deep and dark as the ocean and her full lips adorned in a shiny violet gloss looking so kissable, while her hair had been styled into ringlets common to many highbred women, she could stir desire and envy in any heart. The scent of the body wash and shampoo still fresh from her shower mixed with the perfume she had used was fragrant in the night air, and coupled with how she looked, the smells pleased his nose and sent a strange tingling sensation inside of his cock head, getting a little harder each second he looked at her.

In that moment, he completely forgot about forbidding her to come outside. Her face looked helpless and needy, but there was no mistaking the lust in her eyes, and there was no doubting either his own yearning for the captivating vixen sharing his bed. If she had any idea her lover was casually talking with the creature that had stolen away the man she once thought of as her soulmate, there was no sign of it on her face. The Falleen momentarily forgot about his criminal partner, staring at Leia's jaw dropping beauty. Her deep brown eyes locked with his spoke volumes of the dark desires she held for him. For a moment he didn't know what to say, it was enough to distract him from looking at the rest of her, despite being glammed up to look so wanton and fuckable.

"Yes my beloved, I will be with you in just a moment." He was feeling a bit flustered himself now, barely able to contain the desire in his voice. She smiled sweetly at him and went back inside. He watched the underside of her lovely ass bouncing in tune with the billowing miniskirt of her gown for every step she took, and the loud clacking of the stilettos on her shoes upon the floor of the balcony might as well have been the ticking of a clock counting down the seconds until her sexy image was back inside and out of sight.

It pleased Xizor to know that for all of Jabba's presence and the dread his name carried in the more vicious parts of the criminal underworld, there was one thing the Hutt could never have from the girls he kidnapped from all corners of the galaxy. They might service him as necessary, they would call him pet names to avoid his fury, but they would never truly need him. The creature was inferior to him after all.

"Pardon old friend, but a certain matter has come up. For as much as I've enjoyed talking business, there is always much more business to actually be done."

"Of course, I understand," he said said in perfect Basic. His pronunciation left nothing to be desired, but Xizor always thought it was odd to see someone like Jabba actually willing to kowtow to him, even if it was something simple like speaking a different tongue. He wondered how much resentment the Hutt held towards him, the slug was loud and bombastic even in the face of the imperial enforcers who sometimes visited his palace, where even the most hardened criminals living in those remote corners of the desert without a fraction of his influence would never think of doing it knowing they'd be dead in a heartbeat, but for all that his "old friend" could never curry favor with the empire like he had.

Inside, Leia had been lying on his bed...their bed. She pursed her lips, hoping it would be enchanting enough for him. She knew he was going to be coming inside here, and not too long after, coming inside of her. A stray thought entered into her head, wondering if she was going to become pregnant with his child. There was some small doubt, pushing her to realize how much that would change her, but the thrill inside of her awaiting his touch again lit up at the thought of becoming one with him in such a way.

Then all these thoughts were pushed aside when she heard a voice. Not a thought, not an internal monologue, but an actual voice.

Leia.

It stunned her enough that she completely forgot about Xizor and her plans with him for tonight. That voice...it couldn't be...

Luke? She didn't know how she managed to psychically communicate with him at Bespin and thought it was just a fluke then, but now she knew it wasn't just her imagination.

Yeah. Leia, I'll be coming for you soon.

Coming for me?

I know Xizor is holding you captive. I'll be there to rescue you soon.

Luke, I did all of this for you.

Did all of what? Chewie told me you stayed with Xizor willingly for some deal to help the alliance, and I couldn't believe it...

But it's true Luke. I'm with Xizor now. And he has helped the alliance. We will win this war. Even though she wasn't looking at Luke, she could feel something shift in her mental perception of him.

Why go to these lengths? he finally said back to her. She could feel the pain in his psychic voice. But she couldn't begin to understand why.

The hits on your life have stopped, haven't they?

Leia, you're not safe! Xizor is the underlord of Black Sun! He can't be trusted!

If he really was a danger, he would have killed me a long time ago.

And what about Han? Have you forgotten about him?

She hadn't thought of Han once since she decided to become Xizor's woman. The last time she saw him his face was encased in carbonite, locked in agony. So he still wasn't free.

She was hit by a sudden wave of emotions, she couldn't find the words to say anything. But in that growing silence, Leia could feel the silent fury from Luke. She got a little angry herself too, remembering how it was Vader that had taken Han away. Despite that, she hadn't thought of Vader, Han, or Jabba the Hutt once this past month.

Leia, I'll be coming for you, Luke said, snapping her out of her train of thought. I'll have a few words with Xizor myself.

Before she could respond, his mental presence was gone.

By now, Xizor had shut off the holo and went back inside, shutting the doors behind them. She was shocked to see him after her conversation with Luke had rattled her. She almost jumped seeing him, but the surprise she felt made him that much more vulnerable to his pheromones, it was like she was seeing him again for the first time. She was lying on her side, staring at him. She had unconsciously spread her legs a little bit, showing the outline of her vaginal lips in her panties.

Xizor took his robes off, and she couldn't but blatantly ogle him with her eyes as his conservative clothes slowly came off, every inch of visible body leaving her completely entranced before he was clad in only his underwear, an outfit he was wearing similar to when they first fucked each other what seemed like forever ago. He dimmed the lights and climbed into the bed with her. The plague of thoughts she wrestled with after talking with Luke slowly dissipated, burned away by the same fire that scorched inside of her whenever she was near the Falleen.

The instant his lips touched hers, that fire became an inferno. The doubts in her mind were blissfully scattered to ash, and all she could think about was the time she spent with with the man she was with right now. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him so close they were right up against each other. Fueled by her need for him, she wasn't going to let him get away. Their tongues reached out and coiled around each other. The princess was a far cry from her inexperienced self during the first couple of days she had been here, and she was easily able to respond with just as much passion and skill as he had. He took no small amount of pleasure in sucking and tasting her luscious lips too.

For several long minutes they kissed, holding each other without a care in this world or any other. Leia's hands were now soft and delicate as she eagerly caressed him, anyone else watching them would surely think this woman is an impostor made to roleplay for Xizor's unique tastes. The stilettos on her shoes made a pleasant clicking sound each time they knocked against each other during their wearer's amorous embrace of her partner.

When they broke the kiss, they smiled at each other. He could feel the purple lip gloss smeared on his face, and Leia giggled a bit at seeing that. Leia's face was a bit messy now too and she licked her lips seductively.

He leaned in for another kiss before she said, "I think we should kill Jabba."

"What?" he said, completely taken by surprise.

"I said we should kill Jabba."

"Oh I know you said that, but..."

"It would be a big gain for us. And I for one have grown tired of that disgusting piece of slime. I want him dead." He didn't know she was even aware of Jabba's existence, but he needn't have quizzed how she learned of that matter. She knew of him, and this conversation wouldn't go in any other direction until he answered her. He pushed a strand of her styled hair back and cupped her face.

"It's not such an easy thing..."

"I've done more dangerous missions before, if that's what you're worried about."

She was getting more feisty by the second. But that's what he liked about her. He felt her hand slip under the folds of his robe and grab his hard cock, aching with need for her. Yet where other men would lose their reason with such a beauty holding them so, instead his mind desperately struggled for an answer to please the woman who held his organ.

At the very least, taking Jabba into custody would allow him to fully learn of his his dealings with the empire and Vader where before there had been some veil of lies and secrecy between them, things he might need to know in the dangerous game he had been playing with the Sith Lord. Durga would love to take his place and it serve as a powerful opiate to sate his ego from making any designs at becoming the underlord of Black Sun too, instead being content to wriggle under Xizor's thumb.

She must have been getting impatient with the lack of an answer because she started necking him. There was no doubt to how horny she was, she had started grinding up against him pretty hard, and he could feel the heat of her barely clothed vagina on his penis everytime she hit him. It was making him want her the most he ever felt since he first laid eyes on her.

Then she slowed down. The way she was touching his dick became slow and measured, she was deliberately teasing him. He was completely in her hands, this conversation wouldn't go in any other direction until he satisfied her. He had to find an answer right now.

Xizor once tried to have Vader assassinated by a third party assailant and he was still alive to hear the Dark Lord's breath. Something like this resembled a low level job for one of his grunts by comparison.

"Alright. I'll have him captured tomorrow. I will extract from him everything he knows. And then as a special courtesy, you shall have the honor of dealing the fatal blow."

She beamed at him with a wicked exuberance and gave him a series of fast wet smooches right on the lips. Those were some of the best kisses he shared with her so far, even after everything he did with her.

He reached under one of her legs around him and he raised it upward over his shoulder. He took the high heel off and flung it aside somewhere off his bed. Xizor grabbed her ankle so that her foot was in his face. He took his time, sucking on her toes and licking the sole of her foot, they were soft to the touch and smelled so nice. He planted long wet kisses along her calves, taking the time to rub his face all over her leg before he looked at her again.

"Xi-Xizor, I..."

He flipped her over so that her back was facing him and started grinding against her, her delightful cheeks sticking out of the thong she was wearing. The way her back was tensing up, the tattoo on her almost looked like it was breathing with every moment. While he was kissing her shoulders, he pulled aside the slight bit of fabric hiding her pussy.

Xizor thrust his hard cock inside of her wet hungry twat. Leia moaned with excitement. Every time he thrusted, he pushed himself to the end of her insides. She was rocking her hips against him with just as much energy too and her pussy was so tight.

Her vigor left nothing to be desired. Her butt was slapping hard against his crotch with every movement she made, she really had become his woman. He reached around and under her, seizing her breasts barely covered by the skimpy gown, and his large hands were easily able to engulf them completely. His palms mauled her sensitive nipples, pointy and sensitive, and with every movement of his hands, she moaned harder. He felt it too, her cunt clamping down on the dick wedged inside of her so badly, and it was all so good.

"Oh fuck..." she wailed. That only incited something inside of him and he increased his speed until he climaxed right inside of her, as he had done so many times before. Feeling his hot semen gush inside of her tunnel, she cried out, her pussy contracting and releasing on his dick. He remained inside of her for a little bit longer than usual, wanting to feel this mutual orgasm for as long as he could. Her twat had become far more tighter when she climaxed these days than their first sessions together, and he loved it. Even after he came just now, he felt the remaining goo inside of him still being sucked out of his penis, and he kept thrusting until it was all out of him.

The back of her gown had started to slip a little during their humping, revealing more of her skin and the tattoo marked on her back. Seeing it now, he felt all the more triumphant and started slobbering all over the flesh emblazoned with ink. They both knew she got that to appeal to him, and she loved how he enjoyed it.

His hands had pulled down one of the straps of the gown off her shoulders and slurped on her shoulder. She turned herself around to face him. The feeling of his member slipping out of her to the open air only to be welcomed back into the sweet loving moistness of her vagina was exquisite. He was already getting hard inside of her again, a testament to his libido and his stamina. She looked him deep in the eyes, clearly begging for it. But after the way she held him earlier, he was ready to pay her back.

He pulled down the front of her gown, exposing her wonderful breasts. He took one of them into his mouth while he pinched the hard nipple on the other with his hand. With his other hand, he pulled her ass closer so that he drove himself deeper inside of her. She sighed sweetly, before he felt her start moving on her own against him.

Leia showed no signs of exhaustion. This princess who had dolled herself up appropriately to look inviting for her darling prince, had her makeup ruined from all their kissing and fucking and now looked more some harlot who would be frequenting the streets. But he didn't care, and they were both feeling it stronger than before.

The prince, so used to being able to effortlessly turn on his conquests, now found himself wondering how long she could draw it out of him. Even though she was throwing her head back and moaning louder with each movement, she showed no signs of slowing down. He stopped sucking on her tit and grabbed it, staring at her like a predator.

But he found it harder to maintain his composure too. Not since being on his homeworld and left to contend against other Falleen women with their pheromones just as potent, had he found a woman that he felt so physically matched with. He hammered inside of her harder each time to meet her own rough movements either, and she started to sound helpless against him. That only spurred him on all the more, eager to fuck her for as long as he could.

When it was all over, their genitals spent and covered in each other's love juices, they lay together. They were both tired, resting their eyes after such wild intense fucking, but never felt closer. He was content to rest his member in her vagina's tight folds, melting in the intimate sweetness of their embrace. Neither of them said anything. He did not know what was going through Leia's mind to have casually mentioned Jabba, and yet still he was resolute on carrying out the decision he made.

"I want..." she finally said. She struggled to speak in between her rough breathing.

"Yes?" he said, his voice just as tired. She took a moment and then looked at him with a smile that would be sweet on its own, but the sinister look in her eyes revealed so many nefarious intentions.

"When you're through with him, I want to kill him slowly."

"Alright, I...I think that can be arranged." The evil flame in her eyes cooled down a bit, her smile now looked sweet and endearing to him. She gave him a small gentle kiss on the lips before she closed her eyes and rested her head on his chest.