Chapter 4: The Lady with the Wyvern Mark

From that point on, Leia would advise him on various business dealings he had in running Black Sun. He would never formally invite her to any of his meetings, not even through holo, he could not risk the chance of her discovery. Despite Black Sun being a criminal empire with no small amount of power, she was a fugitive and they lived in a galaxy ruled by the empire. For a single one of his major underlings to learn of her place at the Dark Prince’s side would ruin everything. There could never be such a thing as honor amongst thieves.

As she was casually enjoying herself in one of his palace’s luxurious various amenities or after they woke up in each other’s arms, he would suddenly bring up whatever matter at hand that was on his mind. It would always take her by surprise but he would cup her chin and look deep into her eyes, and all she could want was to please him in all things. But at first she was unsure of what to say. It wasn’t even about the idea of being part of his criminal empire anymore, she was simply unused to being in an advisory position to him. And she didn’t want to disappoint him.

But he was correct in his estimation of her political skill translating well to running his criminal empire. At first when he proposed a problem to her, she came up ideas he already had running in his mind, first impressions, and she didn’t disappoint him in that regard. The evil nature of Black Sun was not lost on Leia, yet he was surprised at how easy she adjusted to the dark work he required of her. The idea of murdering business rivals and other criminals didn’t seem to bother her at all, and soon she came to do it of her own free will.

It wasn’t long until she became more cunning and vicious in her thinking, surprising him and outdoing him with her calculations. He never gave any names of the people or organizations he was at odds with but her suggestions became more violent, she would look for ways to placate them and then stab them in the back later. More than a few times she advocated aggression from the start while playing the part of a sweet dove and placating other parties with gifts so the idea of any involvement on his end would look absurd. He must have figured it was how she operated as a double agent for the Rebel Alliance while playing as being a loyal imperial senator.

To reward Leia for her contributions, he would affectionately touch her whenever she had an idea she liked. She was no stranger to sharing a bed with the Falleen prince but him touching her as a reward for helping him made her feel appreciated and all the more like he truly loved her, and always clouded in the haze of his pheromones, she would not entertain any such contrary thoughts. In response, she took to dressing more scandalously around him. So much of her legs and arms were exposed before him and wanted to perform well for him to feel his touch more and more. At first he would tease her, running his hands and nails all over the flesh of her arms and thighs, humans with their soft and sensitive skin were all touch and that made them so much easier to break, and yet he enjoyed playing with her as though she were his doll. And in all of these encounters, soon it wasn’t long before he would dip his fingers into her wet pussy, poke her clitoris, until she was shaking and oh so grateful. She would be even more happy in the bedroom later at night.

And a darker part of him took far more amusement in something else than sex. He was clandestine about the names and particulars of the various situations that plagued him. But the truth was that her help aided him in not only securing Black Sun’s power but also in the other two most other concerns on his mind. Namely, the empire and Skywalker. Leia’s planning helped him to maneuver around the empire and their web of deceit, and she even staged several plans with him to capture what he described as an agent that had plagued him for sometime. Not realizing all the while that she was helping him capture Luke. On the latter note, she had proven less than effective, he was as elusive as ever, but his men had told him more than a few times they had almost succeeded in killing the aspirant Jedi Knight. That was not the case before.

With her now an active part of all his operations save his secret dealings with the empire, he gave her more and more freedoms to do as she pleased on her own, knowing she was under his spell. But with how bound they were together, she was scarcely seen not at his side within the palace. At that point she had abandoned all her sense of modesty and dressed like all the high socialites of society immersed in her decadence, her arms, legs, and ass practically naked to the world in small transparent clothes made purely to catch attention, holding her new lover’s arm, devoted to his needs. More than a few times she caught his guards checking her out too as she walked the halls. She would always smile confidently to herself, knowing there was only one man here who she would ever let touch her.

They planned, they killed, and they fucked, and there was nothing else she wanted more.

She had surprised him one morning. Leia’s scheming had cleared his schedule and allowed the both of them the luxury of making love like rabid animals the night before as well as sleeping in after going at it so fiercely. The prince had woken up only to see her side of the bed empty.

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.

With her was Guri. She being the only one wearing clothes here, she looked straight at her master. Folding her arms, she flitted her gaze towards Leia. At times, the droid woman had been Leia’s chaperone when Xizor could not attend to her directly. To keep her out of trouble. This was one of those times, she seemed to resent this new duty when she actually rolled her eyes.

But Xizor had other concerns at the moment. Rock hard, Leia smiled seeing him pitch a tent through the blankets. She turned around with her hair to the side on her shoulder, and slowly undressed to please him, at first he smiled. But 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, his heart burned with a far deeper joy than just having carnal knowledge of her. It was a common enough thing for wealthy socialites and daughters of wealthy families to brand their flesh so, but he never thought that someone like Leia would ever adopt such a thing. But more than that, he had seen it on the arms of women in service of various crime lords through the galaxy, including the vigo’s under him. This princess of Alderaan dedicated to him and in the service of Black Sun, was a feast for his eyes.

“It looks wonderful on you,” 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.

She climbed onto his bed on all fours, grabbing his boner peeking through under the blankets. Happy as he was that she was ready for that, he was hungrier than usual. And he had the perfect feast in mind.

He leaned forward and yanked on her forearm, pulling her closer to him. She almost collapsed but caught herself. That didn’t keep him from pulling her closer until her face was right by his. She immediately kissed him and he responded in turn, grabbing onto her butt. Yet as pleasant as this encounter had started, Xizor was intent on rewarding Leia for her devotion.

He grabbed lower and grabbed her butt. Still kissing each other, he pushed her up and she got the hint, raising herself up. Squatting on top of him with her legs spread, she pulled the blanket away, ready to ride his penis.

Instead, she pulled her further forward until her pussy was right in his face. Grabbing both of her cheeks, he held her firmly in place, his claws digging into her soft tushy with just the right amount of pressure. The pleasant smell of her wet pussy filled his nostrils and he was ready to eat.

With his head still lying on the soft pillow, Leia’s torso was right up against the tall and soft headboard. It was an advantageous position for her too as his tongue dug inside of her cleft. She threw her head back and yelped, but he held her in place, not letting her fall. Leia wrapped her arms around it as much as she could, clinging to it. It was to keep herself steady from just how good he was eating her out.

She couldn’t control herself with how good he was going down on her. Despite his strong grip on her firm bum and how she was holding onto the headboard, she was still moving her hips forward, hitting his face with her delicious cunt while crying out all the while. He just chuckled to himself, using it as an opportunity to further eat inside her wet snatch, clinging to his tongue.

He tasted her first orgasm for the day when he felt her cunt wriggling on his tongue and spasming on his face. Not that he was inclined to show her any mercy, he kept licking inside of her as much as possible. Leia lay her head on the headboard, still murmuring weakly. Eventually she couldn’t move anymore as he was still eating her in that state of climax. The two of them cast in that golden early morning light, all her thoughts of her old life were gone. She felt like she was in a dream and she didn’t want to wake up from it.

Xizor felt her slacken a bit in his hands too. As he had been eating her, the stiff nub of her clitoris had peeked through the hood on it’s own. Grinning, he licked it.

Leia actually jumped the moment he did that. Just like before he showed no mercy, mashing his tongue all over it while still holding her. His princess lay her head on her arms while still clinging to the headboard. She looked outside through the balcony doors at all the air traffic and the Coruscanti skyscrapers around them. She had grown used to the sight of them after rising and sleeping in this same room for so long, but now she was simply mesmerized by it all as she was driven to another orgasm from his tongue.

Wanting to change things around a bit, he sucked on the swollen nub with his lips. By now Leia’s breaths and moans had become ragged from all of Xizor’s cunnilingus. It certainly wasn’t the first time he had gone down on the Alderaani princess, but with how much she had ingratiated herself into his lifestyle, the wedges of submission had made her far more sensitive to his touch even with the potent effects of his pheromones. She sounded like she was in pain as she actually bit into her arm near the shoulder from how unbearable it was becoming, that’s how much he was driving her to untold heights of rapture. Yet he knew the truth, and pulling apart her ass cheeks, reached his fingers inside and massaged her sensitive rosebud and the surrounding area, wanting to drive her crazy as much as possible.

Leia couldn’t find the strength to move anymore. Still he sucked on the tender bead, feeling the clit shudder and spasm in his lips everytime he drove her to climax. Her body would spontaneously shake throughout, but the only thing she could truly feel at that point was an electric lightness in her body and a flame in her cunt, and as she looked as her arms, she felt like they might as well have been someone else’s. In that heated state of exhaustion and delirium, Leia lay her head on her arms crossed around the headboard. She couldn’t think, couldn’t focus on anything.

When he was finished, he took the clit out of his mouth and caressed her soft buttocks. His face was flooded with her juices and she was shaking all over. Her legs and stomach were sweaty from how good he had pleasured her, marked with splotches of red from so many orgasms in a row. Leia was softly sighing as she fell into that temporary love that only came from so much ecstasy. She knew how badly she must have been soaking wet onto his face but she felt like her clit was going to melt right off.

He kissed all over her flat stomach and inner thighs, both quaking and shivering, while massaging her hips. Leia’s vagina was still aflutter with ecstasy and her whole body was covered in a nervous heat. The way he caressed her was meant for her comfort after several mind blowing orgasms in a row thanks to the skilled technique of his cunnilingus and his pheromones stronger than the best spice in the galaxy. It only fueled the flame of delirium and that twisted love burning in her heart, but the depths of her devotion could now not be called love, it was an obsession, an addiction she needed to satisfy.

Soon he became more ravenous, using his teeth on her skin, and with every nerve ending in her flesh overloaded with stimulation, her whole body jumped up at every instant. Leia was sitting comfortably with Xizor’s face nestled between her soft and lovely thighs, and holding onto the headboard, but under his influence, her body so lit up with euphoria, she felt like she was going to fall off at any moment, a strange feeling akin to vertigo. Holding onto the headboard as hard as possible with her arms crossed, she rested her head on there, her pleasured breaths alternatively high-pitched and ragged. Not the dignified side of a princess, but in her current position, she didn’t care about such things anymore.

Xizor was plenty red himself now. Ready for some action himself, Xizor lifted her up and moved her back until her vagina was right above his penis. With how weakened Leia was from that cunnilingus, she didn’t notice it, she couldn’t, her mind was shot and she was so dopey that she didn’t even realize it in the back of her mind. Holding onto the headboard as a simple reaction rather than an active choice, her arms were extended, looking so feeble. But then he suddenly slammed her down onto his manhood, his massive dick stabbing all the way to the end of her insides in one quick motion.

Leia made a loud pathetic squeak as she suddenly came the moment he rammed himself inside of her. It was a euphoria so intense that it was almost painful and she didn’t stop screaming from the top of her throat for several long seconds. Even after she settled down, she was still murmuring. The intensity of his meat stabbing inside her after that long session of cunnilingus coupled with his pheromones still driving her crazy made it feel as if her hymen had just ruptured for the first time again. It was agonizing, it was erotic, and she weaker than she had ever had in her entire life. A faint memory hit her of the man who had taken her innocence, that smuggler trapped in Jabba’s den, and yet it was only a fleeting thing, so many of her thoughts were quick and fading like the flickering of flames in a campfire. She wasn’t fucking him back quite yet, and yet she was not still.

To his credit, he was as gentle as he could be ruthless, and knew the art of lovemaking in tandem with his natural powers of bringing a woman to pleasure. He would not take himself out of her and he would not relent, but he was fucking her at a leisurely pace. Still holding her hips, he maneuvered her body up and down and to the side, slowly getting her used to it. Leia was only sitting there, biting into her upper arm, she almost looked like a shy waif, a far cry from the persona she had when she was still with the Rebel Alliance, and so far from working in the employ of Xizor, whether as one of his new criminal aides or as his lover.

Leia looked down at him. Xizor was still lying there, his fat cock pierced all the way through her vagina, and every since he pierced her, it was driving her crazy more and more with each passing second. She tried to say something, to beg him for something, anything, but she couldn’t properly speak. He knew it too, he watched her biting her lip uncontrollably, her body and mind was totally under his control, the fearless princess unable to cope with the dick inside of her, the ecstasy so powerful it was hard to tell from pain. Before she knew it, her hips were moving back on their own in tune with his thrusts, and then she was doing it at full speed, a helpless thrall to his power. The noises she was making were nothing quite so as distinguished as a royal or her prowess as a warrior and leader, but that was nothing compared to how fast she was moving on him, she was so slippery that her speed astounded even him. She was just as helpless as any of the other women who had shared his bed.

Now that her desires were flared to their greatest power, he rammed her just as hard as she was giving it to him. She was holding onto the headboard to keep herself upright, her knuckles were almost white from the grip she was exerting. Her wails had become erratic, sometimes loud and helpless and other times shy and restrained. Xizor had heard opera of all kinds, a cultured man due to his royal upbringing, as well as the cries of women from across the galaxies, courtesans, little socialites looking to have their fun, and otherwise devoted wives of decades driven to fall on their knees for the Dark Prince’s touch. But Leia’s cries were easily outdoing the best of them.

As expected she came again, her pussy squeezing his dick in an unmistakable climax. But she didn’t stop riding him, instead she went at it even harder. It was such an intense orgasm too that it broke a little something in him as well. Well over a century of him living and taking lovers, and Leia was outperforming herself again.

The tempo of her fucking him was so wild that even holding onto the headboard, she would have fallen on top of him if his hands had reached up and cupped her chest. He knew it too and only gently fondled her tits, her nipples were burning on the palms of his hands, and he grazed the surrounding skin of her breasts with his nails. With each movement between them his caresses grew rougher but her skin was so numbed over with euphoria that she only felt a kind of rare and weird pleasure that in conjunction with how hot she was already that she found a newfound power in holding onto him, in keeping herself on top of him for as long as possible. Soon it was that she was being brought to an orgasm every twenty or thirty seconds. She didn’t want to let go.

He overestimated his stamina too. He had been enjoying it plenty himself but then he suddenly came, filling up her spasming cunt with a load of his thick Falleen semen. Already lost in her own pleasure, Leia would have screamed as loudly as she could from the mutual orgasm that rocked her at that point, but she was so giddy that her voice only erupted from her mouth in a series of weird and strange sounds that anyone hearing them would think they belonged to some mystical and beguiling vixen of legend, not Leia at any point in her life. It was an intense orgasm for him too, easily one of his best. Xizor’s defeats came seldom, but when they did, he would reflect and pause on how best to defeat his enemy. In this case, it was the first time he could relax and properly enjoy it.

She was holding onto the headboard again to keep herself steady. Xizor was savoring that strong and juicy nut, his jizz oozing out her pussy and down his shaft. Leia’s arms were leaned forward, still holding onto the headboard, watched them quivering, wobbling for dear life, as she was struggling to hold on. That look on her face, he knew her mind was gone. Xizor wasn’t much better, that was one of the best and juiciest orgasms he had in his entire life, his mind beginning to fade out. He was so lost in his pleasure that he barely felt her get off him. But something compelled him to look up.

It was Leia. She had turned herself around again. Sitting on the opposite end of the bed, she was sitting right on top of his cock. Her face red and covered in sweat looked lusty and imprecise, but he was surprised she had managed to recover so much of her strength. He could see that she was shaking, her body was struggling to keep it’s composure. In spite of that, she had brought his pecker in between her ass cheeks and was stroking it with them. His finely tuned stamina was no small thing and he had still been hard despite that mutual climax he just had which would have broken so many smaller men, but the feel of her plump tush was giving him a rise even after. He just sat back and let her play with his member.

Then she moved herself up and back over his penis. She took her time in fitting herself back on top of him again, moving her anus down on his dick at an agonizingly slow pace. This time she held power over him, and he relished in this new stance of submission, relaxing on the mattress.

Soon she was down as far as she could go on him. She was no longer as unused to anal as she was before and rode him with gusto. She moved herself up and down slowly on him, teasing him, making him writhe with ecstasy. On his bed with her on top of him, fucking him with a skill and speed he had known only from the most reputable Falleen courtesans back on his homeworld when he was a youth, and yet in all those years to have this woman in such a way was one of the rarest and best luxuries he ever had. The sun shining in through the window casting it’s light on her features, her sweet ass, her beautiful hair, illuminated every beautiful detail.

It was igniting a raw passion that he had only given before to his vengeance upon Vader. Nowhere near as spent as she was and only craving more, Xizor suddenly moved up and fucked her right back with enough speed and power to test her act as a temptress. Leia found herself taken aback and suddenly moved back on him faster. She looked back at him, her long hair covering most of her face revealed only her cheeks and lips flushed with desire, she could pass for a lost maiden in some painting.

Leia could no longer maintain that facade of dominance. Her torso fell back on him, her mane of hair spilling onto his smooth hairless skin as she rode him faster like a Jawa in heat. Xizor was just as moved by that surrender, but he slowed himself, enjoying her carnal speed, her body lying upon his, he was still sucking her neck. His hands had found her breasts and stroked her nipples with a slow speed, but in Leia’s current state of need, it felt like heaven. She only shook up once he blew his load inside of her anus. Leaning back onto him fully, she sighed in deep satisfaction.

And yet he wanted more. Picking her up with so much strength and speed that she barely registered it, he spun her back around and slammed her back on her pussy oozing out his semen. That close, Leia had to hold onto his shoulders at full strength as he fucked her again. Her face was lost and weak and he cupped her chin, grazing her face with his nails and watching her face heat up. He was going very slow at first.

Only enough time for her to recover. As soon as she regained her strength, he pulled her close and started sucking on her tits. Leia could barely keep up with him, clinging to his powerful masculine form as he fucked her, she looked so small. But he felt her pleasure and answered it with his passion.

He must have lost count of how many times she climaxed on his dick. And when he was finally finished blowing another load, she fell back on top of him, exhausted and not needing anything else. He looked at her weakened form, he was inside her, and he knew that whatever she was before she came to his palace, whoever her other was, she was now his weapon. That evil thought touched something in his twisted heart. Even as a youth over a century ago, Xizor had only eyes for his own personal pleasures when it came to the opposite sex, and since landing on Coruscant, the women unawares of his power each had proven ready to bend over for him, saying and doing things they would never normally do with anyone else. Mere puppets for his amusement to be used and discarded as he saw fit. But Leia had proven she different, loyal and intelligent and vicious beyond measure, these were his thoughts.

Even as she was busy cleaning off his cock was sucking him off. After having rammed her pussy a second time, Xizor lay back on his bed in perfect contentment as he felt her weak rise off his dick, and then she weakly lay on her side, her wet mouth was sucking him off without him needing to say a word. Such was her devotion and the lengths of his want that he only climaxed seconds later, and then the both of them dozed off once more in each other’s arms.

Guri would be more than adequate in running things while he rested in leisure.

With Leia becoming more ingratiated into every part of his lifestyle, her eyes took on a haughty and imperious look to them. She would also wear dresses that were designed to expose her back and put focus on her tattoo, the symbol of her choice, her devotion. 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. Nor did she wear her hair in the traditional Alderaani buns anymore, instead she kept her hair in a weaved ponytail in an attempt to emulate him. 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. Annoying little pestilences to be taken care of at a later date. The icy cool of the Falleen had always allowed him to keep his simmering rage in check when it came to planning out his vengeance on such a powerful enemy, and each day he met with the Dark Lords, his cold steel was chipped away. This woman kept in his dollhouse would be the focus of his burning passions until he saw the killers of his family dead.

In the current situation, Leia was wearing a thick black robe, embroidered with gold floral designs. Beautiful as ever, her face fresh with her long hair hanging loose, covering up all of her save the tease her enticing cleavage almost naked to his eyes, he was in the mood to see her fully nude and he knew she shared the sentiment. 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, hers to indulge in the decadent pleasure she could never begin to guess the source of and he both to use her as he saw fit and recently to discuss the expansion of Black Sun. It was on that last note that Xizor said he had to discuss business with several of his partners and he was strapped for time. When she was about to protest, desperate for his companionship in all endeavors, 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. She held him around the neck, fondling his neck ridges, the first time Leia met him she had only been too paralyzed in her want for him, something she didn’t know and understand then and now. Now she was all too ready to appreciate him without a second thought, her flesh alight with lust under her robe, she frantically moved her body against his, she could feel the hardness in his robes and everytime she moved against him she stimulated his member.

But he would prove superior. The races outside of his homeworld were so weak to his species’ power. The insatiable princess had become addicted to him and he knew it, and even just one quick fuck was never enough for her. Let her try and coax him. He would show her that her efforts were in vain. 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.

And to feel her squirm. Falleen took pride in their colder passions as opposed to the hotblooded nature of other species. Despite the daily activity of their lovemaking, he always enjoyed having this power over her beyond simply enjoying her for her body. A companion that stood out amongst his many lovers throughout the century, but still only a human woman. Xizor was unusual amongst his kind for being as lusty as he was, but knowing she wanted it so bad, he was content to act according to his colder nature.

Leia was not the same. She was dry humping him even faster, the soft fabric of the robe on her naked body underneath feeling so good, anything to speed up her cravings. Having ensnared her, he would make her wait as he saw fit for the real fun to start. Just another way he held her in his grasp.

Yet she had other ideas. Eager to steal away his attention and keep him for herself, her hands reached for his crotch, already massaging the lump in his pants as they were making out. She broke the kiss and quickly fell to her knees, her head right in front of the crotch of his robes. She licked her lips, staring right at his thing slowly coming to life underneath.