The next day, Xizor awoke with a song in his heart from last night's activities. After the two of them were finally equal parts exhausted and satisfied from fucking each other, he shut off the lamp over the bed. He looked outside. The daily hustle and bustle of Coruscant even in the pink early morning sky were things he were used to, but now it seemed all so novel and fresh to him.
The princess was still asleep. In the middle of the night, Leia had turned over so her naked back and bare ass were facing him. Already so beautiful, the faint marks of his long nails as he had held her were still visible on her skin, marking her as his. He winced a bit, as his shoulders smarted a bit as well. He realized she must have scratched him a little bit as well in her passionate ardor. He grinned, thinking her a far more pleasant sight than the wealth and splendor around him.
His dick was already twitching and swollen, ready for more. He was eager to get this day off to a good start. He started exuding his pheromones, but she did not wake, only started moaning like she was in a trance. Perhaps she was still too tuckered out from last night's fucking. The day was still young, and there was plenty of time for her to rest while he dealt with the obligations of work.
Sweet dreams Princess Leia.
Xizor would have normally dressed up at this time, especially after having savored such a sweet morsel as Leia. But now he was feeling stronger and more exuberant than ever. This floor of his palace was mostly unoccupied, a personal private chamber for him, and he was confident enough right now to simply not care. He quietly rose and left his room, unashamed of his nude form proudly being shown or his dick standing triumphantly in the air. In the hallway, he was immediately joined by Guri.
She showed no reaction to him being au naturel. "The Wookiee got violent and tried to break in. Fortunately, I was able to restrain him beforehand."
"Good. I presume you have him locked up?" She nodded. "Very well. The princess is asleep in her castle. Let's pay the monster a visit in the meantime."
In Chewie's suite, he had been cuffed to his bed. Wookiees were known for their strength and tenacity, but Guri was built to detain any and all threats to Xizor's life, and his palace was equipped with the most state of the art in restraints. From the expression on his face, Xizor could see that the reality of the situation sunk in long ago and he had stopped struggling to escape.
Xizor approached the bed, looking down at him. Chewie looked tired, but the sight of the Dark Prince, naked and pompous, ignited an all too familiar ember of hatred.
"If anyone was to wise up, I figured it would be your good friend, but alas it is you instead. You need not worry. She has been well taken care of." That stoked the ember into a fire and Chewie was already raging at his restraints again, yelling and trying to break free. His spirit was tired as was his body, but even then his strength was enough to topple several men. Yet his cuffs did not break. "Does that make you angry beast? She has found better company. You need not worry, you and I as well as her share mutual goals. But, in the meantime, allow me to bestow you a gift. A token to ensure that I am being true to my word when I say that she is in good hands."
Guri placed a holo recording at the foot of the bed and set it to play. Xizor could see the alarm in Chewie's eyes from the beginning. The Falleen smiled, watching the wookiee thrash helplessly against his bonds. Xizor's penis was already getting erect seeing the fruits of his labor last night.
He would have continued to watch, but his lady was waiting.
"Keep an eye on him, lest his strength match his willpower."
Back in his suite, Leia had just started to wake. The only thing she was aware of at first was the amazing feeling of the blankets and sheets on her naked skin. It had been too long since she felt such a thing, her sleeping quarters mostly consisting of barracks in rebel bases and bunks in starships that were anything but what one would think of as befitting a princess. She relished in all of it, stretching out contentedly across the large bed.
Not helping things were the wondrous dreams she just had. Dreams of her and Xizor making a deal to protect Luke in exchange for sex, and him driving her to cum, again, and again, and again, something she never thought possible with any man. On the couch, in his bed, everywhere. She had found him attractive since she first arrived at this palace as his honored guest, but to be truly doing something like that with him was better than she could have ever imagined. In that state of dozing, all she could think was that she had won everything.
As her eyes adjusted to her surroundings, reality set in.
Leia wasn't in her bed, this was....
It was his bed.
It wasn't a dream at all. It really happened. Everything that she did with him suddenly came back to her in a wave. She remembered wanting to do this for Luke's safety, but her host was gone, up to who knows what. And now here she was alone in a crime lord's den, with no inkling of what might happen to her.
Her mind flashed to Han. Boba Fett had probably delivered him to Jabba the Hutt's palace by now, a decoration on his wall. Free of Xizor's presence and his bewildering pheromones, she could only feel an overpowering sense of shame. She got up from the bed and looked outside. The curtains were set over the window and door outside and in her guilt she was glad for that. Coruscant's early morning sun and blue skies never felt so overpowering and cruel to her eyes in those moments. No less so because she still felt some residual sense of pleasure on her skin as she ruminated on her lustful act of betrayal.
She looked at the state of the bed, The comforters and sheets were a mess, and as she glanced at the beautiful embroidery, she realized some spots were darker than others, dirtier than others. It quickly dawned on her what those dark splotches were, cum stains shared between her and the prince in their passionate encounter. She shuddered. Even to save Luke, she could have never foreseen her doing something like that with a total stranger, let alone with as much craving and thirst as she had apparently done. It wasn't like her at all, even after having lived such a rough life since everything she knew on Alderaan was gone, she would never have stooped to such debauched and sickening heights of fornication.
She was so lost in her thoughts that she hadn't heard the suite door behind her open and close. Xizor was now back in the room with her, and his active pheromones were working their magic on her again. Just as they could excite the flesh, they could also calm the mind.
As much as Leia still hated herself and felt shame in her heart, her skin now also tingled with want. Even though she felt so dirty and violated, all it did was remind her of how easily and willingly she had given herself over to him, and her pussy got so much more hot and wet. She looked down on herself for a brief moment, confirming that her nipples were stiff with arousal, and her heart was thumping wildly in her chest. No less so than the strange peace and calm that had settled over her mind despite knowing she had no right to feel so tranquil.
What is happening to me? she thought to herself.
She was still so lost in her thoughts that she didn't sense the Falleen prince behind her. He advanced slowly towards her. His bare feet on the soft carpet caused virtually no sound at all. Xizor himself was pleased to see her awake and after taunting the Wookiee of having had carnal knowledge with his friend, was eager to take her again.
When he was right behind her, he gently dragged one of his nails on the nape of her neck, through the long mane of hair hiding it. Slowly, he trailed it down past her shoulderblades, to the arc of her back. Leia was aware of it, she felt a strange tingling feeling that was going down her spine, but she felt no inherent alarm and was still unaware of his presence, simply thinking of it as another strange feeling amongst others that had beset her. Pleased by her lack of resistance, Xizor continued down to her lower back and gently scratched her there for several moments. She forgot her guilt in those instants and let out several soft sighs.
Nor were his secret touches merely something that faintly brushed against her skin. Together with his pheromones, body and mind she started to burn again with the same agonizing and sensual want that had stolen her reason last night. Leia absent mindedly grabbed one of her tits and started flicking with the nipple. She tried fantasizing about Han, anything to take her mind off of Xizor and absolve herself of her guilt.
He grinned at the sight of her juicy rump before him. He trailed his talon down to her ass crack and carefully wedged it in between. Leia's pleasure was greater now than ever before, and her moans became louder as the tingling electric feeling flowing coursing through her body was stronger than ever. As she was lost in those erotic shivers, the fire of lust being stoked through her body was stronger than ever and she grew to crave it, playing with her nipple harder and even moving her other hand down to touch her clitoris.
Her pubic hair was already moist and her vaginal lips had lubricated considerably, craving an actual touch. As he ran his nail down her ass crack several times, she could only think of how amazing it felt and it even lightened her heart to have something make her forget about the soul crushing grief she felt. Then she realized it might even feel too good. The gentle sharpness of his nail snuck down to her perineum, he was ready to finger her and bring her to climax. It was in that moment she realized she truly wasn't alone and immediately jumped back in alarm and turned around, ready to fight.
She forgot everything, her pleasure and her guilt, expecting to see some vile intruder. But her fighting spirit evaporated just as quickly when she saw it was only...him. For all the doubts she had earlier about everything she had done with him last night, she felt completely at ease seeing him. All thoughts of Han vanished in that instant. She was again left in awe at the Falleen's perfectly sculpted form. It was enough to take her breath away, and make her forget whatever disgust she felt with herself earlier. The same memories of being with him under the sheets that had haunted her earlier now seemed something to be cherished. She was so lost in thought as her mind started openly fantasizing about him again that it took her several moments to realize she was staring at him.
For all the doubts she had earlier, she felt completely at ease seeing him. She was again left in awe at his perfectly sculpted form. It was enough to take her breath away, and make her forget whatever disgust she felt with herself earlier. The same memories of being with him under the sheets that had haunted her earlier now seemed something to be cherished. She was so lost in thought that it took her a moment to realize she was staring at him.
Xizor chuckled silently to himself. He had followed her eyes the whole time. She had been too nervous and embarrassed to look him in the eyes. Not that that stopped her from scanning across his broad muscular chest down to his abs before they rested comfortably on his dick, stiff as any man would be to see the princess naked, and especially remembering the night he just shared with her. He could tell by the blush in her cheeks and how her hard nipples were poking out from her delectable breasts that she had not become any stronger against his pheromones.
Leia was too nervous to say anything. It was a reaction he had gotten often from some of his lovers, but after the princess had proven herself last night despite some initial hesitation, he was surprised to see that she was amongst their number. Still, it touched something in his heart, and flattered his ego.
Her head was swimming with perverted thoughts about what she wanted to do with his dick right then and there, not helped by all the things she knew it had already done to her, how it had been inside of her mouth and vagina and repeatedly brought her to orgasm. Memories washed over her like a wave.
She rested against the Falleen prince last night after their first round of hot sex, mesmerized by both the sweet pleasure he drove her to as well as his handsome exotic form. As she lay her head on his chest, he lovingly toussled her hair, feeling over her lovely naked body and she his. Even in that exhausted state, she still felt pleasure and returned his loving touches, caressing all over him. All she could think about was him, and it felt so good to be together with him in his arms.
After regaining her strength from the two orgasms he gave her and slowly coming to, another round of sex was all she could think about. Without any indication from him, she rolled over on her back and spread her legs for him. Though he had growing at peace with her in such a tender embrace, Xizor had been eager for this moment, and propped himself over her, sitting on his knees. His hands reached under her ass, and she grabbed onto his shoulders. As he mounted her, he rammed his prick inside of her gooey hole, still wet with human and Falleen love juices, and it was like her entire body was lit up with electricity.
Almost instantly she started grinding up against him hard, she needed it so bad. He was more than eager to reciprocate and slammed himself inside of her just as roughly. He gripped hard onto her ass, digging his long nails into her soft skin, as he pulled her onto him with far more strength than she was giving him. Not that she minded, she moaned deeper and louder than ever before. He dipped his head down and started sucking on her tits. There was no technique to it, he was practically eating at them. His hungry mouth enveloped each of her teats in turn, using his teeth and tongue to stimulate the hard nipples in his mouth. He felt Leia come again, but his speed did not diminish one bit nor did his lust, and he kept pounding her twat at full speed.
They were both so horny and giving it to each other so good. He looked up at her and saw her face wailing and lost in her own paradise. He bent down and started kissing her again before his own stamina got the better of him and he came inside of her again. She moaned loudly through the kiss, but that didn't stop him from thrusting inside of her. Nor did she slow down, their lecherous desires were eagerly matched now.
She lost count of how many times he made her cum. Time blurred as every hot second seemed like forever, she tried so many positions she never thought she would do, before finally the two of them drifted off to blissful slumber together in each other's arms.
No wonder the bed was such a mess.
Leia's mind snapped back to the present. She was able to regain her composure and met his eyes again. Yet seeing him like this arrested whatever misgivings she briefly had. She was able to understand why she had given herself so easily, even if she still regretted it.
"Prince Xizor I..."
"Good morning Princess Leia. I hope you are well rested."
"Please I...let us please talk about the deal to protect Luke Skywalker."
Skywalker again? He admired her fortitude, had expected nothing less, but he was here looking to sate himself after rubbing his conquest of Leia into her commpanion's face. Xizor entertained the thought of taking her again this instant but he realized that should this princess have other ideas, Guri was away watching over the Wookiee. Again, he was struck for a rare time in his life what most men would feel had they switched stations with him, the pride and peril of being alone with a beautiful woman who you don't even know.
At the same time, he was not displeased with the situation. Xizor's intial plan involved Leia being more docile from the start and left helpless again, one where he filmed another holovid in this room right now to show to the Wookiee later just to rub it in, but now things had changed. He thought back to Chewbacca, how he must be raging as they spoke. An absolutely evil idea came to mind, one that filled him with glee.
"It's about that," he said, "that I've come to visit you."
"Y-yes? So you'll do it?"
"Of course, but I do require your assistance on one other matter." He sensed her quivering, as she awkwardly covered up her breasts, almost as if she just realized she was naked before him, and he said, "Oh not that. It's about your companion."
"Chewie?"
"Yes, your Wookiee friend. I'm afraid in the middle of the night he made quite a ruckus, and we had to restrain him."
Leia thought back to Chewie, the way he acted before she went to visit Xizor to...
But she wasn't just here to...do that. What right did Chewbacca have to try and disrupt a potential benefit for the rebel alliance? They were both Luke's friends! And they had all suffered so dearly at the hands of the empire. She would do anything to protect them all.
"We have him under control for now, but we have no idea what will happen in the future. I would like your assistance in calming him down. Then, we can resume our negotiations."
"Alright...alright, sure." Xizor flashed a smile at her, like he did the first time they met. Leia's heart skipped a beat but she wouldn't let her true emotions show before him, not like this. Yet he knew the truth.
He went to his closet and took out the violet and gold robes he had been wearing when she first beheld him. As she was dressing, he couldn't help but notice in his peripheral vision that she was staring at him a little bit. His skin had cooled down just a bit closer to it's normal green skin tone. Xizor was anticipating something else now that had taken his mind off of sex, a rarity when he was alone with a woman.
He took out a bodysuit too, designed specifically to accommodate the spinal ridges common to his species. He had been wearing it under his robes when she first arrived at his palace, and he liked it for how much it outlined his figure without showing much of anything. He put it on without saying a word or looking at her, knowing that she was admiring the sight of the tight fabric conforming to every inch of his muscular body.
Leia had tried to tone down her staring, giving him nervous glances now and then. She still found the Falleen prince a marvel to behold, no less now as she saw his clothes conform over his elegant and masculine frame, but at least she had gotten whatever that was out of her system last night. She would never do that with him again. But when she found the clothes she wore last night on the floor, she saw the toga he wore splayed across them.
Leia moved it to get to her clothes. Yet when she first touched it, the softness of the fine material, she was hit by that same strange heat again. A perverted side of her wanted to rub it all over her face, to sniff it intensely and find some excuse to ask him to have her again, in spite of him being the one to remind her of why she was here.
She pushed these thoughts aside. The previous night had been amazing physically, but she knew it was wrong. It had to happen, yes, but it would only happen once.
As she got dressed herself, first with the bodysuit, then with the shimmersilk garment, she turned her back to the Dark Prince, anything to try and stave off the urges she still didn't understand. Xizor took the opportunity now to ogle her himself now that he put his robes over him, even though he had already fucked her righteously. The bodysuit clinging to every inch of her flawless nubile body was a lovely sight, and he regretted not peeping on her yesterday via the cameras he had placed in her room while she was changing for their meeting. Until he returned to get a look at that video for himself, he intended to savor these small moments.
Though he was amused that the only reason she was putting it on was to look decent before the Wookiee. Xizor had silently whispered something to Guri via a communicator built into the wrist of his robe. He was changing this princess slowly, she just didn't know it yet. Soon he would give her good reason to wear what he wanted, whenever he saw fit.
Leia felt his eyes on her the whole time. Her head was being invaded by memories of last night, as he had not stopped exuding his pheromones.
You want more, don't you?
I've done it with him and gotten it out of the way. If this is the way it has to be to protect Luke, to destroy the empire, then so be it.
Just this once. That was your agreement for doing that with him last night, wasn't it?
I'm with Han. I could never feel for someone like this. He's a crime lord, nothing more. Han has my heart, not him.
Is that right?
She wouldn't give that obnoxious doubt in her head the satisfaction of an answer. As long as she had just felt attraction to him now, it would be alright. So he surprised her when she felt his hands on her back. "Allow me," he said as he zipped up the last remaining inches of the bodysuit.
She froze for an instant. Part of her expected him to try something more lecherous but he did not. She heard faint whispers of that voice in her head again. At least this time she was able to keep control of herself, and didn't have to look at him. But true to character, Xizor himself was not so innocent. He held firmly onto her shoulder and as he zipped up the bodysuit, he dragged his nails across her skin. Leia remembered the same confusing sensations as when his skin touched hers when he gave her a cup of tea yesterday. To her credit, at the very least she herself still realized how confusing this whole situation was.
The instant he let go, she quickly moved forward to the door which automatically opened. She was grateful now for being out of that room and hopefully she could focus on more important matters. The Dark Prince accompanied her, intending to lead her to where the Wookiee was being held, but he needn't have bothered. The muffled sounds of Chewie's roars could be heard throughout the hallway. Xizor was surprised that Howzmin hadn't shown up on the scene with an entourage of guards just from all the noise, but he considered this twist a blessing in disguise. This way, the princess wouldn't be distracted from the show he intended to put on.
"I'll take care of him," he said to her. He wanted to have the Wookiee taken away to see that the comrade he came in with had made her choice of friends, and it wasn't him. Xizor was ready to go in when he felt her grab his arm.
"No, let me," she said. She realized the Wookiee probably had an idea of what happened between her and the Dark Prince by now. She had to reason with Chewie, make him understand why she did what she did.
He gazed down at her. The look on her face was strong, he couldn't quite parse the emotions. But he saw that her lips were red and swollen with arousal, the pupils in her eyes dilated.
He leaned in and gave her a small peck on the corner of her mouth. He could feel Leia almost jumping in her skin at such contact with him again. He let his lips linger in that kiss on her cheek for a moment, something that would be innocent in an other situation, but anyone else knowing this man and his power would be all the wiser.
She did not pull back. Her thoughts were instantly silenced and when he didn't pull his face back, she turned her head to meet his in an unashamed fit of want. She brushed her lips directly against his in a hot moment that felt so right and lit up her heart. The loud sounds of the Wookiee raging in her ears were deafened in that instant.
She closed her eyes with her mouth open and her tongue out, unable to think of anything but him in that moment. To her dismay, the Falleen immediately pulled back before she could so much as taste his breath. Leia was still leaning forward, kissing openly but she quickly realized she was only tasting air. She looked up at him, simply seeing him smile at her, almost as if he was chiding her for such an amorous attempt at him.
Leia had never felt so disappointed and helpless before in her life. A part of her had been ready to become his again just like last night, right here in this hallway. And the more she resisted that part of her, felt she needed to resist it, Leia felt even more ready to simply give up the fight and beg him to take her.
"As you wish," he said. She nervously licked her lips and looked down out of embarrassment and shame for wanting such a thing with him. From her viewpoint, it was just a gentleman's kiss, and yet now she wanted more of such a thing with him. She still looked up at him though, as if to try and apologize to him, but he tilted his head at the doorway. She slowly nodded. Then they both heard the loudest bang yet, enough to jolt her back to reality.
Xizor was glad he only lightly touched Leia that time. If he took her more strongly, that slam would have broken their embrace prematurely, maybe enough to ruin the magic he was working on Leia. Instead, with the light tease drilling into her psyche and making her want far more, it's more likely now she would see her friend as a legitimate problem.
Her mind was too clogged to do anything but fantasize about him when she went inside Chewie's room. Inside, Guri had heard the conversation between her the two royals. So the moment the door had started to open, she snatched away the holo recording, which had only gotten to the halfway point of the nocturnal festivities between her master and the princess. The droid didn't like Leia so she felt more than a little amusement what Xizor was planning.
When she looked at Chewie, the Wookiee calmed down. The look in his eyes was that of hurt and betrayal. Leia found it hard to both return his look as well as see him in such a powerless state. She knew Guri wasn't someone to be trifled with, but she was surprised that she could detain him at all.
When Leia didn't say anything, Guri said, "Shall I have him removed?"
"You didn't hurt him did you?"
"Only as much as was necessary." Curt and to the point, as always. She'd get nowhere with this woman still around.
"Leave us." Guri looked at her for a moment, then did as she was told. The door shut behind her.
Immediately Chewie started up again. Leia was taken aback at first, but all the emotions she tried to bottle up earlier, the self-loathing she felt to the bone and the longing in her heart that she had tried to reperess, came rising to the surface. She tried to find the words at first, but eventually she said, "Chewbacca!" He stopped thrashing but she could see that he was still furious.
"I have to protect Luke, I have to help the alliance," she said, fighting to keep herself under control. She knew Xizor and Guri were waiting outside, probably listening in to their conversation. "Don't you understand that? And I'll do anything in order to make that happen. I have to..."
Protect Han? Leia thought of him again. For all the guilt she felt earlier, how she saw her one night stand with the Dark Prince as an unforgiveable crime at worst and at best just a business formality to get what she wanted, she started to think of the times the smuggler had blatantly teased her, mocked her royal upbringing. Chewie raging now at an important moment like this, she realized how stupid and loud he could be just like his partner in crime when she was trying to get something done. She had something with the Corellian, but was that it? Was he truly worthy of her love? She didn't know what it was about Xizor, but Han had never been able to make her feel like he did.
She already knew why she was going to do this. Maybe she had another reason too.
"I will do what I have to for the sake of the alliance," she said. "I want you to go back and tell Luke that he will be safe. I'll stay here and work out a deal." Chewie started up again but it wasn't anger so much as pain and desperation. "I'm sorry Chewie but you have to go." Not able to look at him anymore, she turned around and left the room.
Xizor was waiting with a sinister grin on his face. He had heard the whole thing. As soon as she stepped out, he approached Leia and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead. She warmly looked up at him.
"Go back. We will resume negotiations shortly," he said to her. A blush had tinged her cheeks and the corners of her lips had formed a slight smile. She nodded and did as she was told. He ogled the sight of her walking down the hallway, her rump jiggling with every movement in the tight bodysuit. Once she was out of view, he and Guri walked into the room.
Xizor laughed heartily at the sight of Chewie raging again. "I want you to run home to your master, beast. Tell him the princess is here, and she is mine."
He had no doubt to Skywalker's ability. Yet he was intent on seeing his treacherous path with the empire through to it's logical conclusion, and the boy could prove to be as much of a thorn in his side as his father. Yet seeing Leia in the Falleen prince's arms as his woman would break the Jedi's spirit completely. It would serve as a delicious appetizer to the humiliation he had in mind for Vader and the emperor. And Leia herself had proven herself to be a catch worth his pursuit. He wanted to see how far this entertaining little diversion would go.
Guri undid Chewie's shackles. He tried to hit the droid woman the second his arms were loose. But she was stronger, able to pin him back down by the chest, and his spirit was tried and weak after that last exchange with Leia. If push came to shove, the Dark Prince himself would physically intervene and he was no slouch in a fight either.
Eventually he gave in. She took him to his feet and he rose. The Wookiee hadn't stopped glaring at Xizor, baring his teeth. The Falleen felt some alarm at what might happen given the Wookiees' alacrity for strength, but it wasn't the most afraid he's ever felt. No, he enjoyed moments like this one after being forced to bow before Vader and the emperor time and time again.
He had Guri escort Chewie back out the way he and Leia came in. When the two of them disappeared down the hallway, he returned to his room. He found the princess sitting on his bed with her back facing him, looking outside the window.
When she had returned to his room, the first thing Leia noticed was Xizor's toga still lying upon the floor. While the prince was taunting Chewie in that time, Leia picked up the toga, enjoying the soft feel of it on her hands. As she looked at it and thought about the decision she was making, the residue of Xizor's pheromones and her own muddled thought process weakened her mental resilience enough that her whole body was hit with an intense heat. Accepting the desire inside of her, she started rubbing it all over her face in wonder. No longer in doubt about her choice, she sniffed all over it and took in it's scent, and even took it in her mouth, licking all over it.
And this time, Leia had heard him come in. She felt no alarm at his presence and was dangling her legs absent mindedly over the edge of the bed in a carefree fashion. The sun had risen by now and the sky was a clear blue in the distance.
So many thoughts were running through her head. Leia knew she should feel some notion of alarm, at making a decision like this, but after wrestling with it for so long, she knew the decision she had made in her heart. And of all the things to achieve victory, to get what she wanted, doing something like this seemed almost trivial by comparison.
"I'm sorry things with your friend had to be so unpleasant," he said.
She was silent for awhile before she said, "He's not my friend."
"Oh?"
"A comrade, a partner. But he's not my friend." This answer pleased Xizor. The idea of having this woman's body was what inspired him to set his trap in the first place, but he was growing to crave her personality more and more. His skin was turning red again.
"I have a suggestion to make," he said, approaching her. He set his hands upon her naked shoulders again, massaging them. His large hands weren't callused or rough at all, instead they were soft and gentle. Just like she wanted it. "Become mine, and the resources of Black Sun will be at your disposal. What do you say?"
"Is that it?" she said without looking at him.
"Yes. The only other thing I ask is that we do a certain something else more than just once."
"Alright I think..."
He didn't give her the chance to finish that sentence. He quickly brushed aside her mane and rewarded her for her compliance with a trail of wet smooches on her cheek before his mouth found her lips. They slowly opened to allow his tongue in and she returned the kiss without any second thoughts. For several minutes they were like that, not a care in this world or any other.
She felt entirely at peace, having reached one hand behind her to cup his cheek. It felt good to submit to him, his large gentle hands stroking her bare shoulders, and his kissing technique was so good too. The voice in her head had been banished, and all she could focus on was what she wanted right here and now. The only sound in this room had been the delicate harmony from their lips and tongues wrapping around each other.
When he broke the kiss, there were several strands of soft oral honey between their lips.
"Do you treat all your guests like this?" she said.
"Only the ones I like."
Before she could answer that, he started to slowly unzip the bodysuit off her back. He heard her breath hitch just a little bit. Her shoulderblades and the small of her back throbbed with movements, no doubt in anticipation of what was to come. Xizor could smell the mammalian heat coming off of her, a mix of Leia's wanton desire and the pure rush of emotions going through her. Of all the conquests he had in his long lifetime, he had never felt one as exciting as Leia was right now, even after how enjoyable last night was.
He lewdly trailed his lips and tongue down her back as he unzipped the bodysuit down. He would normally have bathed with his thralls after such an amorous encounter as last night to cleanse the both of them as well as he knew how so many of them liked being in the tub with him, but the moment to strike was clear. She didn't smell or taste as good as before, yet for such a unique encounter as this one, it brought out a dirty perverted feeling inside of him beyond mere lust. Now that whatever small doubts inside of her were gone, he was free to be his true self around the princess.
When the zipper was down to the small of her back, Leia reached to take off the shimmersilk garment. But he stopped her and said, "No, leave it on." Understanding what he meant, Leia reached for the straps of the bodysuit on her shoulders and peeled them off. She was trying to get out of the bodysuit as fast as possible, eager to fuck him again.
Xizor had begun to undress too. His elegant robes in addition to being of the highest quality also slid off his form so easily. While Leia had been trying to strip, she was taken aback by the prince in just a bodysuit. His masculine form lined with muscle was as attractive as ever, she was able to practically see his entire body thanks to his bodysuit's tightness, but now she could see his boner almost tearing loose through the seams.
She was happy to see that. It increased her own desire as well and she hurried to get naked for him. Wanting her as well, he began to take his bodysuit off. Leia hadn't slowed down but she was in awe of his form being exposed inch by inch. His built pectoral muscles were bulging and with every breath he took and his abs were finely toned. When he slipped down to his crotch, his dick practically jumped out from the enclosure of the bodysuit. His skin was red with lust.
Leia by now had her bodysuit down to her feet. She kicked it aside, not caring where it went. Xizor did the same with his. Now he had the time to admire her.
The clear shimmersilk dress was a radiant gold in the sun's rays shining through the room. Despite the fine tailoring and craftwork, it left virtually nothing to the imagination, being very transparent so as that he could see her sexy naked form through the fine material it was made of. The neckline was low cut, revealing so much of her ample cleavage, and the bottom cut off a little past her hips to reveal so much of her delicious naked thighs. Despite the designer and effort that went into making it, such attire was something that was commonly found on women who tended to be a Moff's arm candy as opposed to someone of class and prestige like Leia. But seeing her wear it, Xizor relished in how perfect she looked as his new mistress.
She was more beautiful than ever to him right now, in no small part because he knew she was readily scanning his entire frame now that she had embraced her desires. Her nipples, stiff and erect with arousal, were poking against the sparking and transparent fabric. It was still some modesty on her part as opposed to how he was freely naked before her, something that amused him as a nice reversal from the last time they were like this. His flesh was completely at her mercy right now.
Without a word, she advanced on him. Her arms still clad in the long and soft fingerless gloves, reached down to stroke him. It was an amazing sensation as it ever was. She reached her other hand up to feel all over his abs and chest, impressed by how rock hard his body was. The Falleen prince knelt down so as to better accommodate her in these investigations, and she felt his powerful trap muscles as well.
Xizor reached to the back of her neck and pulled her in for another slow and passionate kiss. The way she was stroking him at the same time, he had the mind to pull her onto his cock right now, but as horny as he was, he intended to have a bit of fun with her first. He reached under the dress with his other hand and found her bare vagina.
It was considerably wet, and her pubic bush was thick and luxuriant against the palm of his hand. In addition to mammalian heat, he enjoyed the sensation of a muff in his lovers ever since he first arrived on Coruscant, something that was naturally absent on Falleen women but sadly, too many women would wax their privates for cosmetic reasons. Their reasons were their own, but those who did not trim were both a rarity and a source of intrigue for him.
His fingers easily slid onto her labia. She was so hot and moist down there, and he started to stroke her inner labia. She broke the kiss from how good it felt.
"Do you like that?" he said.
"Yes, please don't stop," she said. For as aroused as she was, her voice was surprisingly clear and in control. He continued, and with his other hand he seized one of her breasts. His hand was so large, he was easily able to press against the entirety of her soft breast, while doing it gently enough against the hardness of her nipple for the perfect amount of intensity to make her feel it through her whole body.
He felt her pussy tightening around his fingers and he hastened his caresses. He felt her clit with every movement down there. He was plenty hard too, and they looked at each other adoringly during this mutual masturbation. Her wetness in conjunction with his intimate touches were soaking her outer labia, and she moaned in sweet release as he felt her climax onto his fingers.
Her legs became wobbly from the orgasm. To her satisfaction, he reinforced his grip on her crotch to keep her from falling over, he was that strong, but it worked to keep her steady as well as pleasure her further even after she just climaxed. She hadn't let go of his dick either, holding onto it for support and she was still giving what small strokes she could to try and get him off after she just came. Ready to get to the real thing, he lifted her by her hips and pulled her onto his penis.
She cried out in ecstasy. The tight wetness of her pussy hugging his dick was a testament to how much she was enjoying this. Wrapping her legs around his back and holding onto his shoulders with her hands for support, he was free to let go of her hips and started fondling both of her tits underneath the shimmersilk dress.
Leia threw her head back, moaning like a whore. It was all so good, she could barely concentrate. Her cunt tightly gripped his penis and the hold in her legs and hands became stronger on Xizor, as she helplessly submitted to the pounding she was receiving from the Falleen prince. She had already just had an orgasm at his hands, yet she felt that much closer to another one.
He started kneading her tits with force. The soft texture of her ample bosom squished tenderly with his fingers gripping them while his palms were pushing her sensitive perky nipples this way and that with every rhythmic motion from his hands. She was obviously getting off on it, but Xizor's vast experience allowed him to remain composed with her. Yet the joy of conquest felt fresh for the first time in a long time with this woman, someone who chose him willingly as opposed to folding so easily, and he was intent on making everything about her belong to him.
She came again, her vaginal walls milking and squeezing the hot dick ramming it's way through her. Her climax was strong enough to bring him to his breaking point as well, triggering his dick to gush several powerful blasts of hot thick Falleen seed deep inside of her uterus. Leia screamed at the top of her lungs as her own orgasm intensified on top of his, her needy vagina massaging and spasming with the cock still spurting ejaculate. Her pussy was virtually quaking with the hard member lodged within it, releasing her own post orgasmic fluid into the thick cum that was filling her walls and coating his penis.
Her eyes were lidded after their mutual climax, her face blushing considerably. He could feel her grip on his shoulders loosening just a bit. But he was still hard and needy, lodged deep inside of her, and now that he had stolen her heart, he had every intention of rewarding her for this decision. Grabbing her tight ass to keep her level with him, he started pummeling her horny vagina again.
The Dark Prince demonstrated his considerable stamina as he continued pumping into her. He expected her to simply take it until her next bit of release, but it woke her up just bit, and the princess hit him with a sudden strong thrust. Her face was marked with a depraved smile and his speed dropped to give her a strong thrust right back. Without exchanging words, they went on like that, each intent on driving the other crazy, both of them wanting to see who would cum first.
As he was holding her up and fucking her, he had been walking towards the closed glass door leading out onto the balcony. He slammed her against it past the curtains and started plowing into her harder than ever. As he bit into her shoulders and pounded deep inside of her, her juicy butt squished against the glass doors.
Instead, a good deal of Coruscant's air traffic got a good view of Leia's bare ass being thumped hard out in the open let alone so much of her naked form visible under the transparent shimmersilk dress. All they could think was that she was another frivolous socialite here for Xizor's amusement and not the fugitive and wanted criminal Princess Leia.
The cameras in Xizor's room was sophisticated enough to capture every moment and every angle. He would often replay holovids of the same woman in one day when he was alone, savoring each of the different directions he had fucked her. Yet the position Leia was in now meant that the same holo cameras couldn't capture video footage her behind.
That wasn't too bad. He relished in the thought of doing so many more things to this ass by the end of the day, and for many days to come. And he knew she'd love it.
Sensing her growing weak from his hammering against the door, he pulled away from it and closer to his bed.
She couldn't maintain that smile against his sheer power. She started moaning again in wanton need, looking deep into his eyes. They gradually picked up the pace, and he found himself losing his traditionally stoic composure too, ramming into her with passion he hadn't felt for a woman in so long.
Yet in the battle of the humps, he won out. His grip did not falter, while she found herself unable to keep steady against his power and the raw ecstasy of their fucking. She had to cling to him with her whole body, wrapping her arms and legs around him while her head rested against his shoulder, now weakly returning his thrusts. Leia could feel the heat of his skin on her breasts and stomach through the shimmersilk dress, his brawny physique teasing her sensations through the thin garment, it she almost felt like she was becoming one with him.
Xizor grunted stronger than ever, feeling himself ready for another creampie. His dick throbbing inside of her tight pussy made Leia cum before him again. This climax was strong enough that her vagina wonderfully clenched to his, while he felt her arms and legs loosen even more against him, putting her complete trust in him to hold her up. But their current style of lovemaking was giving him a competitive streak. He let go of her, and fell on her back upon the soft bed right under her. He pointed his dick at her, cumming all over her hair, face, and even a bit of the dress too.
She was barely aware of it happening. She rested her head against one of the pillows on the bed, desperate for a breather after three powerful orgasms in a row. The Falleen's dick, coated in their mutual love juices hovered only inches above her head.
"Clean me off Leia," he said, lowering himself just slightly enough so his penis was level with her head. She leaned forward. Slowly, she licked at the opening of the member, having her first taste of the mix of royal love juices. She started sucking at the end of the head of his member using only her lips. For as tired as she was, she was really getting into it, but he supposed something that simple would be the easiest thing for the princess in her exhausted state. There was a pronounced sucking sound, like she was drawing out the taste of a sweet piece of fruit. She slowly took the whole head into her mouth.
He was getting hard again. Leia eventually took the shaft into her mouth without any command from him. She wasn't doing much sucking though, simply using her mouth and lips to serve Xizor's sexual lusts as she bobbed her head back and forth, she was simply put too scatterbrained from all this fucking to care about properly fellating him. But his penis had been tingling after cumming twice in such quick succession, and even with such a sloppy blowjob, he was being driven close to another nut.
Xizor's third orgasm was weaker than his previous ones. Leia felt a few splashes of semen on her tongue which she swallowed quickly. He moved back, taking the softening member out of her mouth. His red skin cooled back to it's green state, finally having had his fill of the princess in this delightful little bout.
He looked down at the satisfied Princess Leia. Her face and thighs were covered in his semen, but in the morning sun's light, it almost sparkled on her skin. In the shimmersilk dress, no less elegant even after being covered in jizz, she looked like a high class call girl picked up off the street having just satisfied an eager customer. Out from the hem of the dress, a puddle of white goo could be seen oozing out from between her legs.
She rolled over on her back and looked up at him. She stretched out on the soft mattress and blanket, her head completely relaxed one of the pillows. There was a dumb grin on her face from cheek to cheek.
"I would like to resume negotiations sometime today," he said, "but I think it is improper for us to do so like this. In the meantime, how about we take a bath?"
"I...I would love to," she said, a noticeable blush forming on her face even in the state she was in.
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