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The Lusts of Leia	By : sexdottxt Category: Star Wars (All) > General Views: 4023 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It had only been a day since Del Veniz made his speech. The press was talking about so many things. About Leia's disappearance with her young protege, about that scandalous dress she wore. His speech supporting her definitely got people saying that he was her aide and companion in all affairs political. But there were more than a few quips that the two of them had done something else. It was the thing prevalent in the trashier tabloids on Coruscant and in the rest of the galaxy too. Not serious talk.

For Borsk Fey'yla however, he was taking it very seriously. The next day, he called Del Veniz that morning. The Bothan senator was sitting behind his desk waiting impatiently. He had specified his mole to be there at a certain time. Yet instead he was left waiting.

It had been only ten minutes that he was sitting there. It was normally enough to stir his ire, it usually told him that something was stirring up his complicated webs of power. Coupled with how awry yesterday had gone, now he was furious.

When Del Veniz had arrived in his unofficial master's office, he wasn't smiling all smug or having any particular looks about him. But it radiated from him in one of those quiet ways that seemed so loud. The kind of aura that others not in the know would fail to see and try and make you think you're crazy.

Borsk Fey'yla intended to bring him to heel. “Tell me something,” he said. There was a long silence between the both of them and the older senator just peered deep into the young man's eyes.

“Tell you what?” Del Veniz said finally. He swallowed a lump in his throat and looked away.

“Tell me why you said the exact opposite of what I instructed you to say. Tell me where you and that royal bitch snuck off to when the press showed up.” He leaned forward over his desk and pressed his hands together under his chin. “Tell me you are still loyal to me.”

Del Veniz could feel the threat in those words like a blaster bolt. He had dabbled in some martial arts training centers around Coruscant and a man of his fitness in the prime of his life easily excelled. But he had no experience in the real thing, had never tangled in an actual firefight before and was never in a situation where he had to use his skills for real. For all that he was so easily humbled by Leia, first thrown onto the floor. Then she put his body to the test and humbled him. Perhaps that's why he had been so easily taken in by Borsk Fey'yla's honeyed words to even consider the possibility of turning on Leia. After being taken under her and making his decision, he felt a new awareness and sensitivity to everything.

And yet as he sat there and being forced to make another decision, he felt a fire he didn't know he had surging up inside of him. He was no maestro on the political arena like Leia was, but for all his shortcomings compared to her, this was still his battlefield. He looked back up at Fey'yla's eyes burning into him with their glare. He suddenly felt very confident in what he was going to say next.

“To keep her on the defensive.”

“That was hardly on the defensive. On the contrary, it seemed you were quite aggressive in your line of support for her. I wonder how long you have courted such notions towards your darling little princess. Indeed, I wonder what other ways you may have courted her.”

“I have only done as you have asked me to. If I'm being cut loose, I would prefer to know right now. If these are the kinds of unfounded threats I'm going to be subject to, then maybe I will throw in with her for real.”

His eyebrow flared up a bit. “You think you're bargaining for your freedom here? Don't forget I can have your reputation ruined in an instant. There's already rumors going around about what you and she did when the both of you fled the gala. You're nobody. A hanger on, fresh meat ready to be eaten alive by the rest of the senate. I say the right things, pull a few strings, and she'll discard you just to keep her name clean. Don't forget that.”

“Then maybe you should remember that I am still your mole. Leia told me a few things that made me reconsider my plans. And I acted accordingly.”

Fey'yla's face lightened. He took his shoes off and he leaned back in his chair and set his feet upon his desk. He was still clasping his hands together. There was another long silence, and as much as Del Veniz returned the Bothan's gaze, the sight of those bare feet right in front of him were very distracting. Not to mention the pungent odor from those soles becoming very apparent to him. Then Fey'yla held his arms out. “Well? Speak up!”

“Leia is still cautious about her place in the senate. But I've convinced her that it's in her best interests to put herself forth accordingly. She is a war hero and one of the last survivors of Alderaan. No matter what people might say about her, she will always be popular. I counseled her and we both decided that it would be best if she went forth unafraid, heedless of the consequences. I've decided to put forth her agenda as much as possible. And then when her success becomes even greater, I will make up some false story out of nowhere. I'll put some of her earlier remarks in a harsher context and misrepresent them, like the many things she has said at the senate. I'll even apologize for speaking up in her support. You will have everything you ever wanted.”

Fey'yla was nodding. “Well said. But what if she becomes too successful in your little plan? What if all of my bids for power fail? She will still have her rank and position and you'll be her faithful little lapdog. And I will have gained nothing from this power play.” Del was about ready to speak up when Fey'yla cut him off. “Choose your next words carefully. Remember my promise earlier.”

Del Veniz's face straightened out and a little bit of that arrogant aura of his seemed to fade. “Princess Leia is still popular. She is a survivor of Alderaan and helped the Rebel Alliance destroy the empire several times over. If you keep fighting her like this, you might be digging your own grave. You want people to forget Princess Leia, the hero. What you really want people to see is Princess Leia the senator. Princess Leia the politician. Princess Leia the corrupt. It shouldn't be hard. Her resources are far more sparse than you can imagine. The only thing she has going for her is her name. But it's a very big name. You want it to blow up so big that it pops.”

Fey'yla gave something of an honest smile then. “Ah yes. Like Palpatine. He was seen as an honest senator during Valorum's tenure, then a Supreme Chancellor with too much power. Then as the emperor, first he was seen as a savior against the ravages of the corrupt Republic. And then it became apparent what he really was.”

Del Veniz swallowed a lump in this throat. “Yes.”

Fey'yla took his feet off the desk and leaned forward again with a sudden exuberance. “Excellent. You have done well. Continue keeping tabs on her. When the time of her downfall is ready, I will have her political career blown up like something else very dear to her.”

Del Veniz winced silently hearing that. He had not seen Alderaan destroyed firsthand like Leia had. But when he heard the news, he was crushed as much as she had been. He knew exactly what Fey'yla was getting at right there.

Does he know who he's speaking to? he wondered to himself.

“Of course,” he said, bowing before the Bothan. “I will follow your instructions to the letter.”

Then he stood up and left. Fey'yla watched him leave. Those words his mole spoke sounded very promising, very convincing. Indeed, he was now convinced that plan was the best plan of action. He intended to follow it through to it's conclusion.

And yet he couldn't help but feel that his mole was lying to him. He couldn't begin to imagine how right he was.
***
Del Veniz wished that suspicion on his co-conspirator's part had been true. After Leia sat on his face, the only thing he was granted was the privilege of eating her pussy and having her feet work his penis. He had been pitching a tent the whole time he danced with her and when he gave his speech. When it was all over, he had expected her to take him home and give him the full treatment. Alas, as soon as they were alone after the party was finished, all he got was her grabbing his crotch and whispering, “Keep being a good boy and I promise that I'll make you feel really good.” Then she was off back to her apartment.

He was walking back to her place now. He wasn't what anyone would consider a ladies' man, he took his duties far too seriously to hit any of the galaxy's many nightclubs. But he knew that he was good looking and wherever he walked the streets, he would always get looks from at least a couple of women. In a place as diverse as Coruscant, he had encountered Itkotchi, Zabrak, Zeltron, and naturally Twi'lek ladies who were all itching for a piece of him. It was much the case now, especially after dancing with Leia last night, he was much the talk of the town.

Especially with the tabloids looking at him right now. Being Leia's aide, he always had a few cameras looking at him, even he was doing something as banal as simply headed on senate business. It was no less the case now. He knew he was being tailed and watched even now and that as he was fast approaching his lady's place, nothing he would say could hope to shut them up. He only hoped the rumors they were telling about him and her would prove to be true.

When he entered the building, the door shut behind him. He moved fast up the stairs to where Leia's apartment was. A dark hope was burning in his heart and an even darker one in his pants.

Then he was standing before her apartment. He knocked on the door. When it opened up, he gasped.

Leia had taken her time too in preparing her adherent disciple a suitable reward. Her hair wasn't done up in the typical Alderaani fashion the highborn women like herself were known for but instead something more like the various human socialites of Coruscant, held up high in a single bun, perfectly done up with a few loose strands of hair hanging from it. She was wearing a black and purple sleeveless dress with a long skirt, more conservative by far than the racy outfit she had on yesterday but no less alluring. It was so skillfully designed that with the light shining in her room and through the fabric of her dress, he could see the impression of her body underneath. Something prim and proper with just the right amount of naughtiness.

“Princess, I...” He couldn't speak to her properly. He knew it was her, but at the same time he struggled to recognize her. Her makeup was done in that way that made it look like her face was almost shining, and her golden eyeshadow and magenta lip gloss didn't seem garish, instead it seemed like it was her natural color. With her hair done up the way it was, she looked like one of the many airheaded socialites of Coruscant's upper class who tried to portray themselves as one of the common people but everything about them was nothing quite ordinary. With Leia it was much the same now, and yet she set herself apart from all of them, her eyes betraying a nefarious intelligence which was nothing so innocent.

“Come in, would you?” she said in a mix of a very haughty tone as if she were speaking to a child and that formal voice that could almost pass for friendly which was often used by receptionists at only the most high end establishments. She snatched his wrist and pulled him in. “You are late, but I'm sure that we can make up for lost time.” The door shut behind them. He didn't know what she had in store for him but he didn't care, she was pulling him in.

His mind was swimming with naughty thoughts. All he could do was stare at her, the dress opened at the back with a little string around her neck, her back was totally exposed to his leery eyes and that rump of hers jiggled with every step she took. He had already had the privilege of having her naked donk sitting right on top of his face and yet somehow seeing her tight little ass in this dress was doing it for him way worse. Coupled with the way her hair was styled, she looked like one of the many courtesans across the galaxy who would only serve the most wealthy nobles. He didn't know where she was taking him and he didn't care, he just felt so lucky.

She stopped in one room. He was so distracted by her fine self that he barely noticed the bed and then she was easing him to get onto it. Smiling, he moved right onto the mattress.

He was looking up at her with a big smile on his face. He was pitching a tent and felt no shame in doing so. He couldn't wait for what was going to happen to him.

Leia on the other hand was looking down at him with a dead look in her eyes. She poured out a dab of some oil and moisturized it all over her hands. Then she said, “Take your clothes off.”

He did exactly as he was told. He was so focused on his task that he didn't notice Leia's lips curl into a sinister grin. He looked back at her, his whole nude form exposed before her.

“Lie on your stomach.”

Not exactly what he was hoping for. But with his stiff penis hanging out, he suddenly realized what a vulnerable situation he was in. That only made him harder, he craved her touch, her taste at all circumstances. He let out a low breath and did as he was told to do.

His shuddered when he heard her hands clap. He didn't know what she had in mind for him. He felt his nerves go up at once and his body tingle with excitement when she set her hands on his back. The only thing he felt more than the softness of her palms was the sharpness of her nails digging into his skin. It was terrifying and exciting all at once.

Leia was much pleased herself. The sight of her young apprentice's body lined with from head to toe with that perfect mix of lean muscle was the sort of thing any woman would appreciate. But very few women could hope to command such a specimen the way she was doing now. He had bared himself before her and now he was doing exactly as she wanted.

She would do as she wanted too. His body was something resembling the sculpture of a hero of myth at some art museum. As she stood over him, she could see and feel him tensing up in response to her touches. She knew from her youth that she looked good and the few times she played the part of a dominatrix it was only for show. Now in her current situation, feeling the lustful shivers creeping in his body for the first time she had ever been with a man, she knew she was doing it for real.

Her hands had been moisturized with oils. He let out a low moan as she worked his shoulderblades and lower back. The feeling of her manicured sharp nails after her palms caressed his back was the perfect amount of pain and pressure, and he had never felt something so erotic. His package was throbbing up on the mattress far from any real release, and he just didn't want to cum.

He just realized there was an incense burner that had been lit. It was a delicious scent, something like a mix of apples and strawberries and he could faintly smell a hint of oro bark, an all too nostalgic smell to his nostrils. With the way she was still touching him, every single muscle on his body slackened and he felt himself becoming so limp and inert. Save one very sensitive spot on his body.

Leia slowly traced her fingers down to his butt. She teased his cheeks with the ends of her talons. He bit his lip to keep himself from moaning too loud, only letting out a low breath, but the moment was so tense that she heard it. He knew it too and realized she would only be more aggressive from now on.

She wasted no time in doing so. At first she fully grabbed both of his ass cheeks like she was some kind of shameless pervert. Her sharp nails dug into his soft flesh as she moved her hands in and out. He hid his face from view, but a childish grin had lit up his face at her feeling him up like that. It was good pain.

As she worked him, he put his arms up and resting his head upon them. He was totally at ease. He made no attempt to hide his comfort now either. She worked her fingers in between his cheeks. She would give him something to feel comfortable about.

He was just getting cozy when she showed her vicious side again. His state of arousal so strong that every pore in his body was opening up and her slick fingers made it very easy for her to touch inside of his anus. His head jerked up from the moment of penetration.

Leia smiled. She had only begun to prod the opening of his rosebud with her fingers, and yet she could see how much it was putting him on edge. She could only begin to wonder how rock hard he must have been lying there and at her mercy.

She circled the sharp around his anus, teasing him. He wasn't outwardly moaning just yet but his breaths were becoming more labored. Asserting her power over him, she poked the first part of her finger inside of him. She went in and out with it at a steady pace, working on loosening him up.

He held his arms closer together and grit his teeth. Not yet poking inside of him further, Leia leaned forward over him and softly blew on his back. It was the slightest of change inside him but she could tell how much of an effect she was having. That close she could see his skin shining with oil quivering from her technique.

Then she moved one of her fingers wholly inside of his anus. He was struggling to hold it in but his whole body was jerking up from her subtle movements. She could feel his anus tightening up too. She breathed huskily along his shoulders again and moved her lips to his ear.

For several moments she breathed on his earlobe, teasing his sensitive flesh with her hot breath. She slipped another finger inside his anus, it was so easy for her to do so, and lovingly moved them around inside him. Then she whispered, “Cum for me lover.”

She actively wriggled her fingers inside of him. His entire body jerked up and she moved her forearm down on his neck to keep him from moving. She stuck her tongue out and jammed it inside of his ear.

He wanted to turn and look at her, to beg her to take him. But her fingers stimulating his sensitive spot so bad that he couldn't even speak and her hot wet tongue was raping inside of his ear, all he could hear was that thing wriggling inside of it. He started freakishly dry humping the mattress.

Then without warning he suddenly came. He let out a loud and helpless cry of pure submission. It was easily one of the strongest nuts he had ever had, even after she had rode his face while pleasing his dick with her feet. His penis was throbbing all over the mattress and he felt his hot semen bubbling out on his skin.

She knew of his release. His sharp cry, his body quivering from her touch, and the almost sweet aroma of his cum. Even something in his sweat seemed different from before.

“Delicious...” she whispered in his ear.

Leia was not finished with him yet. She had slowed down the rate of her fingers stirring inside his anus, enough to give him time to rest, but still enough to torment him. His breaths were faint and he was still twitching, yet in his state of orgasmic euphoria, his princess touching inside of him at a very slow rate, he felt like he was in a state of almost exciting relaxation. There was nowhere else he wanted to be.

Del felt himself getting rock hard again. Embracing his pleasure, he started humping the mattress at a slow rate, there was an unspoken agreement between the both of them that he would not overstep his bounds. He had learned his place and relished in his submission.

All the more when Leia sped up the way she used her fingers again. A giddy smile lit up his face, he knew what was going to be happening again very soon. He even stopped rocking up on the bed and became completely still, he just wanted to sink into the wonder of her power.

He felt a female cry breaking loose from his throat and grit his teeth in some last ditch at dignity. That did nothing to keep his whole body from quaking up before he came again. Even in his current position he felt a shameful weakness being in her power now, and it only magnified the pleasure he felt in his second climax.

Leia watched it all like she was watching a small child. Moving herself up, she watched him tremble for so many reasons. He groaned in a mix of relief and disappointment when she took her fingers out of his anus. She ran one of her perfectly manicured nails down his back and teased his skin, he was so sensitive in this second moment of bliss.

It got to be too much for him. Del tried to look back at her but he was so tense in his body and weak in his attitude towards her that he couldn't. “P-please Princess Leia...I...”

“Yes?” she said in that same almost curt tone that she'd used with him ever since he got in here.

“I can't take it anymore.”

“Are you telling me that if I turn you over, I won't find a man at all?”

“What...?” He was confused by what she meant. Then he did realize what she meant. He meant to speak again but then she flipped him over. Her eyes crinkled and she wore the smile of a little girl when she saw his penis standing right up, still oozing with jizz. But she knew that from driving him to cum through his anus twice now, he wouldn't be going soft anytime soon.

Yesterday and last night, she hadn't done anything racy with him past playing with his dick with her feet. It thrilled her to have that power over him, his tongue working her cunt at the same time was too perfect. But now she wanted to do something more with his dick than just play around with it. It was like an electric storm raging in her pussy at the thought of how he would feel inside her.

But she kept cool. “Why did you lie to me? Saying you can't take it anymore when this is telling me otherwise?” Very slowly she ran a finger from his balls on the underside of his shaft all the way up to the cockhead. It was only a simple touch but the way she dragged her finger on his pecker was so skillful that he barely felt it, teasing him.

He barely felt the nail gracing the sensitive end of his penis when she withdrew it. “But I...” He let out another deep cry of so many emotions out of nowhere even though she wasn't touching him anymore.

Leia got onto the mattress herself now. The soft silky texture of the dress brushed across his penis, teased his needy skin as she did so and then she moved the long skirt over it. She was squatting tall over him and he was nowhere near her pussy, yet he never felt so nervous before in his life.

“Princess Leia...why are you being so harsh...?”

She wasn't going to grace him with a straight answer. Instead, she only leaned close so their faces were only inches apart. “The spirit is strong. But the flesh is weak.”

Then her lips viciously struck his. They were so soft, he could feel her lipstick smudging on his, and yet he never felt more powerless and violated. Her tongue invaded his mouth, and then he closed his eyes and resigned himself with a contentment in his heart to whatever she had in store for him.

She sank her nails into his chest. He was no stranger to her sadism by now but this kind of treatment was a new level. But his current humiliating position actually excited him. Even more when her hands grabbed his nipples and twisted them.

He squealed in that kiss. He was being dominated but it felt so right and finally gave it right back to her. There was nothing eloquent in the way he was using his tongue, it was mad, it was helpless, and altogether he was no match for her. But he loved it.

Then she moved herself up. She stood over him for several minutes, just staring down at him. Her eyes were blank and resolute, almost dead looking, the gaze of an executioner. His body was tingling with pleasure and his heart was beating looking up at her. Even with the severity of her expression, that way she had touched him, he thought she never looked more gorgeous than she did just then. But her undeniable beauty only made her look more menacing to his eyes. He couldn't begin to know what would happen next.

“I need you to act as my liaison here on Coruscant,” she said.

Her bringing up the subject of important business took him by surprise. “What...?”

He said that but she knew he understood her very well. She continued. “Borsk Fey'yla and his allies might have suffered a loss after you made your speech yesterday. They will only become more vicious in the future.”

Del remembered his earlier meeting with Fey'yla. “Y-yes, that's right,” he said. “He wasn't too happy about that.”

“Pray tell, how did you manage to calm him down? Someone like him gets vicious when he doesn't get what he wants and will take out his anger on the first person he can find. I assume it was just you he was speaking to.” He nodded. There was silence and then she said, “What did he say?”

“Well I told him it was all part of my plan. That I would support you until your career becomes too big. Too much. That you would show your true colors then. Then I would turn on you.”

Her face turned with irritation at that. “And do you earnestly hold fast to that notion?”

He was struggling to find the words. He had nothing but respect for Leia and after she turned the tables on him at the gala, he was nothing but devoted to her. And yet politics was a dangerous game. Say the wrong word and everything would go tumbling down.

Especially because he was naked in her bedroom. He would not risk saying the wrong thing. Instead he would say what he honestly felt.

“I am devoted to the cause of Alderaan. It's true, I once considered throwing in with Fey'yla and doubted whether or not you had our best interests at heart. But now that I've had time to consider things, I know now that only Princess Leia is the best advocate for our interests.”

That suited her fancy. “Good boy. You've learned your place.”

“Yes...”

“And loyalty deserves a reward.”

Just those words was enough for him to get heated again. The taste of her lips on his own, on her nails on his skin and probing his tender anus returned to him with a vengeance. He was already hard in her presence, he couldn't not be, and now he was stiffening up even more. He felt very ashamed like that in the presence of his mentor.

Fortunately, she would be very forgiving. Still on top of him, Leia began arching her hips down, playfully moving them around like she was some whore on the far reaches of Nal Hutta. He was getting giddy with hope at what might happen next. No stranger to women, the princess' touch had excited him in ways beyond anything he had experienced thus far. He couldn't begin to imagine what true carnal knowledge of her would feel like.

He would learn fast. She suddenly slammed herself down onto him. He gasped from the sheer intensity of it, she was so tight and wet and it felt like his penis was going to melt off right then and there. He was so horny that he couldn't tell it at the time but she had moved herself down all the way on him.

Nor did she let up anytime soon. She had overestimated herself a little bit, he was bigger than what she was used to and his length piercing into her, his width stretching against her walls, it was way more intense than she had fathomed. She had the advantage of power over him before, but now she was totally at his mercy.

But she did not intend to give up just yet. She moved herself back and forth on the prick inside of her to get herself loosened up. She breathed in hard as she did so, his cock stirring deep within her twat was so good that she felt that she was fast on her way to losing her mind. She rotated her hips around like she had before sitting herself down on him and it was still driving her crazy. Still, she was beginning to regain herself, her poise and her power over him.

As she regained herself and moved up and down on him, she knew she would have to do this one slowly or she would lose out. She looked down at him. He was still lying there, taking it it. Very slowly, she closed her eyes and joined her lips with his again. Her tongue penetrated deep into his mouth, nothing like the vicious and quick attack she gave him moments earlier but slow and sensual as if he was genuinely her lover.

Del had been taking it all in, so many wild feelings running rampant through his body, he couldn't think straight. But when Leia kissed him again so gently, it touched his heart and he closed his eyes and coiled his tongue back with hers. The pleasure and the tenderness all at once, it was so good and for whatever mixed feelings he had joining with his idol in this way were fast being scattered to the wind.

While she was moving on him, he was inert by comparison. But her pussy squeezing his dick was so tight, at first he couldn't even move back inside of her like he wanted to. Nor he could not close his eyes in a true lover's kiss. Not with this legendary woman on top of him, her tongue burning his, not finally fulfilling his fantasy of fucking her for real. This close, he felt so out of his depth. Yet as time went on between the both of them and his thoughts dimmed down to nothing, he melted into it and blissfully closed his eyes.

And while she had only begun to ride him, it was enough that she had to grab onto his shoulders. She was gripping onto him so hard that she inadvertently dug her nails into his skin. With every thrust between them her grip on him shook and she began grazing her nails into him, her tongue getting faster and faster inside of his mouth. He was fast remembering how badly she had played with his nipples and was expecting her to go just as hard on him again. But she only teased her nails on him. His fearful expectation of her turning her power on him again turned to a warm feeling of safety. His nipples burned now with a pleasant heat and he slowly pumped inside of her more and more.

Feeling even bolder now, he reached under her dress and found her bare breasts. They were so fluffy and soft, and with his naturally large hands he was able to the whole of their surface with each caress he made. He wasn't rough or over eager either, just touching them at a very slow pace, careful not to overstep himself. She was still holding onto him and fearing her nails getting vicious, he wouldn't dare risk it. He had learned his place.

Not enough apparently. Everytime he pressed down on her teats, he felt her pussy wriggling on his dick a little more. He didn't know if it was because she was that horny or the way he was massaging her chest, but he didn't care. He just felt so honored for his crush and his goddess to be sitting on top of him.

Very slowly, he pressed his thumbs up on her nipples. Leia made a dry gasp that was a little loud even in their shared kiss and normally he would have taken that as a sign to stop. But joined with her, their tongues swirling in each other's mouths, it felt so good. And after yesterday, he had developed something of a masochistic side.

At that point Leia started moving herself back on top of him far faster. It wasn't quite as strong as she was used to, she had definitely moved her hips stronger in the past. But his big hands playing with her tits and having bit off more than she could in jamming down on his big penis, it was admirable that she could move at all.

Leia would not let herself be so easily defeated. She broke the kiss and moving herself up gradually rode him faster, reveling in her sexual bliss. In that position she was better able to move herself back and forth on top of him. As she did so, it only stirred her pussy up that much deeper and she relished in every bit of satisfaction she could.

She looked down at him, meant to say something. But despite her dominance over him she just couldn't, and her face was so flushed, her mouth voicing her deep pleasure to him now, and in her fine makeup she looked so beautiful and fuckable to his eyes, the woman of his dreams making his fantasy real. Taking that as a sign, he found his own strength too and began pumping back inside of her harder in tune with her own humps. While he was doing that, he kneaded her breasts harder.

It was getting to be too much for her. Biting her lip, Leia threw her head back and grunted hard. The both of them paused at that, they both knew she had just been brought to an orgasm. Just like with before, the both of them had to stop, her to revel in her ecstasy and he from how amazingly good she felt on him.

Leia recovered first. She didn't know if she wanted to do more than dominate him or if she was just so helpless to his cock that she couldn't do anything else, but she began riding him in earnest. It was like she was grafted to the prick lodged inside of her.

Her newfound passion was so strong that at first he froze up. Under her and with his penis deep inside of her pussy, his hands on her tits, he was still thrown off at first, he could only weakly move back against her strength. Her nails were getting rough, digging deep into his shoulders and he hissed and breathed hard.

But not for long. He was just as desperate and horny as she was and then all of sudden he started moving right back inside of her with that same frantic intensity. Against her power he grabbed onto her breasts for dear life while plowing her pussy. The both of them looked into each other's eyes, only understanding their deep want for each other.

Del lost it this time. The pressure building inside of him, he was reaching his breaking point. He reached up with his own power now so his torso was right up with hers, their faces inches apart. The both of them started kissing again without any hesitation, their tongues wildly flicking against each other and he drove himself inside of her harder than ever. His big hands pressed onto her breasts as hard as he could. They were fucking each other good and with every lewd motion between the two of him, his cock rocked to the end of her cunt every time.

Then he broke. His dick burst inside of her, releasing a torrent of thick cum, piercing well into her pussy and beyond. Already deep in it, Leia felt a scream erupting from the bottom of her throat and only managed to contain it by clamping her mouth deep on his shoulder and even then her muffled wail was so loud and desperate to his ears. Her twat violently convulsed on his dick, still spurting goo inside of her needy hole.

Finally spent, Del fell back onto the mattress, breathing hard. Leia was plenty spent herself and held deep onto his chest to keep herself upright, just a vestigial act of her dignity and pride at work. She sighed heavily as his dick was still throbbing inside of her.

But even she had her limits. She collapsed, feeling his erect cock slip out of her pussy and then she was lying by his side on the bed. Neither of them said anything they were too busy sinking into their mutual erotic bliss. He was already pleased after she had played with his butt, though it was nothing compared to Leia's level of sexual euphoria, she had really needed that one.

As he was lying there, he was feeling weak. But he didn't feel ready to doze off anytime soon and his body shook with a powerful energy. He knew he might have overstepped his bounds with her, that there would be consequences, and he just didn't care.

He was looking around at the beautiful room around him. He felt so accepted having fucked Leia, having fucked her in her own bed. Anyone living with her in such splendor, having her day after day would feel like a king.

Looking around, he was so dazed that when she stood up looking down at him, he only regarded her as another beautiful thing. He blinked hard, his mind was so out of it after everything she had done to him. Then he realized that it was her, and jumped up a little bit. She was giving him one of those practiced and rehearsed smiles, the ones that were always too sweet to be real. Not an uncommon thing for women, but the way she was looking at him now, he felt like a trapped animal.

“So did that Borsk Fey'yla ever touch you like this?”

He looked up at that and almost laughed. “No! No way! Never!” He actually shuddered at the prospect.

She smiled. “Good.” Her tone was oddly childlike. She continued speaking in that way. “I know all your weaknesses now. I don't think you're so dumb as to ever think of going back to him again. But if you do, once I'm through with you, this day will be the last happy moment of your life.” Then she giggled.

“R-really?”

Her face lit up even more. “Yes!” she chirped. She looked so sinister and if he didn't know his place before, he did now.

She gave him more specific instructions of how to act as her personal assistant on Coruscant. What she needed for him to do in her absence. Then he was gone.

Sitting on one of the couches in her chateau, Leia sighed, having yet to put any clothes back on. Her hair was still up in that bun, indeed sitting there naked and casually lounging about with her legs crossed, she looked much like a courtesan. She couldn't believe she had gone all the way with Del Veniz. Han was only ever a loyal man to her, she loved him dearly as much as her only brother, and she had betrayed him.

But it was only business. Back in the imperial senate during the days of the empire, it was everyone for themselves. Moffs, officers, politicians. Small alliances and webs of deceit, nobody was safe, save for the Emperor and his most trusted executioners, and even then she couldn't begin to know of the power struggles in the Inquisitorius or the machinations of Carnor Jax to come. And too many of those plots had been crushed by Vader's sword.

She had no regrets about bringing the downfall of the old order. But as all things changed, so too did much stay the same. Too many were only out for their own interests. Without Vader's breath on their neck, the plotting was free to become far more duplicitous. And she would do everything she could to secure her advantage.

Leia looked down at her body. She was adept in various forms of unarmed combat, in using the blaster, and courtesy of Luke knew a few rudimentary tricks with the force too. But this flesh of hers could be the deadliest weapon of all. If that's how it had to be, then so be it. She knew none of her foes in the republic could ever match up to the snakes of the empire. And yet, there were still so many battles to be fought.
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The Lusts of Leia