Servicing the offworlder

Locking the door behind him, the offworlder gestured at her body. "Well? What are you waiting for?"

Indignation shot through Rey's body. Who did this man think he was? He was nothing more than some backwater mercenary who had grown too big for his boots and drawn the ire of Niima. Then she swallowed her pride. If he was a cockroach, then she was an ant. Slowly, she began untying her bikini, teasing it around her breasts.

"Just take it off, you've already got me hard."

She obliged and let it fall to the floor to reveal her firm, petite tits. Her skin crawled. Over the last couple of weeks, she had become used to men looking at her body, and their lecherous gazes, but something in his eyes made her want to sink meekly into a corner and vanish. Instead, she **** herself not to flinch as he stepped close and tweaked a nipple. She bit back a whimper.

"Mm, slut," he murmured appreciatively. Cupping a boob, he gave it a small slap, and a stinging mixture of pain and arousal ran through her. Then he sat down on the edge of the silken bed. "Now, give me a blowjob."

Rey had known it was coming, but that didn't stop dread from welling in her stomach. Getting to her knees on the bantha-skin rug in front of him, she licked her lips with what little saliva was in her mouth and pulled down his pants. He wasn't lying - he was already rock hard. She took a few breaths to steady herself as she eyed his cock. It was veiny, and slightly curved to the left, and precum was already leaking from the tip.

"What's the matter? Never sucked a cock before?" he chuckled. He twirled some of her dark hair around his fingers.

She hadn't, but she wasn't going to tell him that. Steadying herself against his thighs, Rey leaned forwards and tried not to gag on the scent as she breathed in. Tentatively, she took hold of his hot cock, which twitched at her touch. She brought her lips to it and kissed it, and the offworlder took hold of the back of her head and pushed her down. His head slid into her mouth and she automatically swirled her tongue around it, which she instantly regretted. He tasted of old sweat and damp.

"Look at me," the offworlder said.

Rey obeyed, looking up his body with the cock still in her mouth. He leered at her, then pushed her further down until his cockhead was wedged against the back of her throat. Her eyes watered, and she strained to keep them open and looking up at him. "Mm, fucking slut," he said. "Now get sucking."

She was beginning to get sick of him calling her a slut. Shooting him a glare, she began to bob her head in his lap, haltingly and hesitantly. He took one of her callous, scavenger's hands and placed it on his shaft, and taking the hint, she stroked what she couldn't fit in her mouth without rhythm or technique.

"What kind of whore are you?" he asked. "You couldn't suck a cock to save your life. Here, let me help you out."

Putting both hands on the back of her head, he bucked his hips, and his cock slid partway down her throat before she gagged and her throat tightened up. He continued trying to **** himself further down, ignoring her splutters, to no avail.

Eventually he gave up and pulled out, leaving her to collapse, coughing on a mixture of precum and her own spit. "Forget it, clearly you're worthless as a cocksucker." He stroked her cheek, then slapped her without warning. It wasn't a hard slap, but the shock made her cry out nonetheless.

"Let's try something else, eh, slut?" he said, ignoring the deadly glare in her soft brown eyes.