He Orders Her To Strip

"Dress. Off," he commanded, grinning.

Leia looked in distress down the hall for help, then at his beautifully hard cock in his hand.

He laughed. "Off!" he repeated, quietly but firmly.

She hesitated, then pulled her dress over her head, revealing the small shoulders of her frame, her perky breasts sticking out towards him, free of any barriers.

She saw him looking at her fully hard nipples and shivered, but not from cold.

He got a twinkle in his eye as his hand very slowly stroked his hard shaft. "You looked like you enjoyed squirming earlier. Kneel!"

Leia looked up at him. The look in his eye made any indecision on her part disappear as she quickly knelt.

He stuck his cock through. "Don't pretend you don't know what to do," he said harshly.

She looked up at him, licking her lips and groaning softly as she started lightly stroking the base of his shaft to her.

"Mmmm," he murmured as he leaned over slightly, rubbing her breasts just long enough to find her nipples and begin pinching.

"Ahhh!" Leia groaned, her chest sticking forward, trying to either get more or ease the pain, she wasn't sure.

"Mmmm, slut!" he grunted, grabbing he head with one hand, entwining her hair in his fingers. Leia moaned as she opened her mouth, feeling his cock stretch her plump lips as he pushed in.

"Mmmph!" She groaned as he made her take more than she expected.

Leia’s eyes watered slightly as she looked up at him, his hand on her head not pushing -- yet. He just held her there as he held his cock deep, savoring the look of a princess on her knees, pressed against his legs, suckling hungrily now at his hard cock in her mouth.

"Mmmm, god yeah!" he sighed, looking at her lips stretched wide around his cock, pinching her nipple hard.

"Mmm, this is gonna be fun," he grinned, as she half closed her eyes.