The image in her mind shifts...

Leia's hand eagerly worked her clit. In her mind, she was back on the Millennium Falcon. She was in Han's soft bed. Naked. She was on all fours, ass eagerly waving in the air. She knew he wanted her. Her body wanted him. She could almost feel him behind her, sliding his cock into her. Leia gasped loudly.

The way he took her was so primal. So forceful. Like she was being claimed by him. With his cock inside of her, and the weight of his body pressing down on her, she belonged to him. She gasped. More of the musk filtered into her nose. She loved how this felt. Belonging to him. Being claimed by him.

She could almost feel the cold hard slab of the bed. His massive weight, on top of her. It nearly crushed her, but even that weight made her feel good. Kept. In her mind his phantom cock kept on pumping. It was so wide. So long. Far greater in girth then any human. It penetrated deep inside of her. It molded her insides to it's shape. She belonged to him.

He kept on pushing and pushing it inside of her. It left Leia gasping, barely able to speak. The slime from his body rolled down her sides, coating her for the friction of his thrusting mass. In the air she could hear his gurgling huttesse groans. It was all she wanted. It felt so good. And when the time came. When he shot his thick load inside of her, then she would truly be claimed.

Belonging to him. Belonging to Jabba...

Leia's body spasmed. She was cumming. Her eyes rolled back, and her whole body shook. She'd never felt like this when touching herself before. The image in her mind of Jabba on top of her, fucking her, was so vivid. The orgasm ripping through her body was overpowering. It left Leia gasping.

It would not be for another minute before she realized what had happened. That she'd cum thinking about being fucked from behind by Jabba the Hutt.