She resists, as best she can

This was too much. He was too much.

Leia kept her lips tightly shut, not trusting her own voice right now. She pushed against his chest, up and out of his lap, and spun on her heel. The carpet fibers felt rough under her bare feet, catching just enough to make her hips sway wider as she faced away from him. She couldn't look at him, she just needed a second to get her thoughts back together. Her ass hovered inches from Xithispk's lap now, his hands holding on to her waist to keep Leia grinding for him, cheeks clenching with each deliberate drop, the tiny thong riding up higher between her folds, sticky and warm from the friction. She could feel the heat of his gaze boring into her back, those compound eyes reflecting the room's dim glow in a thousand fractured shards. The air hung heavier, laced with the sharp tang of his slime mixing with her own musky drip, a scent that clung to her nostrils like smoke from a bad habit she couldn't shake.

This was supposed to be quick. In, get knocked up, and home to Han.

Xithispk shifted beneath her with a low buzz, his wiry claws fumbling in a hidden pouch on his discarded loincloth. Leia heard a click, then the hiss of ignition, and the acrid burn of deathstick fumes punched through the room, bitter and chemical, like overheated wiring laced with spice. Somehow, despite everything else, the fact he casually lit up a deathstick still managed to shock her. He inhaled deep, the glow from the tip casting his mandibles in flickering orange, smoke curling out through those flaring slits in thick, lazy tendrils that wrapped around Leia's hair as she ground back against him. "That's better, princess. Arch that back like the traitor slut you are. Bet your rebel pals would love seeing their vaunted hero twerking for bug dick." His voice rasped thicker now, the high seeping in, making his buzz slur at the edges.

She dipped lower, her thong-clad pussy brushing the length of his ridged cock, the ridges catching on the lace with each up-and-down slide, tugging just enough to spark jolts through her clit. Gods, it burned, that wrong heat building despite the knot of disgust twisting in her chest. Han's voice whispered in her mind—rough, teasing, the way he'd growl her name during their hurried fucks in the Falcon's hold, but it faded under the haze of deathstick smoke stinging her eyes, making them water as she blinked hard. Why did her body lean into it? The smoke was starting to affect her, she felt so aware of sensations suddenly. Her thighs quivering from the strain, the salty bead of sweat trickling down her spine to pool at the small of her back...

Xithispk's upper claw snatched a remote from the bedside table, thumbing it with a beep that echoed too loud, shocking Leia out of her reverie. The viewscreen flickered to life across the room, washing the walls in lurid blues and greens. Moans spilled out immediately, raw and echoing. Some crying Twi'lek girl pinned under a Gamorrean brute, her lekku thrashing as he rutted deep, grunts mixing with wet slaps. Interspecies porn, and by the look of how unwilling the Twi'lek girl was highly illegal, filth banned even under the Empire. Here it played unchecked, the girl's cries pitching higher as tentacles from another offscreen alien joined in, stretching her wide. "Watch this Leia, pretty hot stuff. It was getting me going before you arrived." He exhaled another plume, the smoke bitter on her tongue when she inhaled involuntarily, her head swimming a little from the second-hand buzz. "She'll break in a minute, these guys are real experts."

Leia's grind slowed for a beat, eyes flicking to the screen despite herself, the visuals pulling her in like a gravity well. The Twi'lek's skin glistened with slime not unlike Xithispk's, her mouth gaping in a scream that twisted into a moan, body arching as the Gamorrean roared and unloaded thick ropes inside her. Heat flushed Leia's cheeks, her pussy clenching empty around nothing, the thong soaked now, fabric chafing slick against her swollen lips as she resumed the slide, up and down his cock's length, ridges bumping her entrance through the barrier. Shame burned hotter. How could she watch this, let it stir something dark inside? She was better than this, a fighter, a leader, not some addict chasing taboo thrills while her husband waited at home.

But Xithispk's claws were on her now, full and greedy, the wiry pair clamping her hips to guide her grind harder, faster, while the thicker ones roamed up her sides, pinching at her ribs before cupping her tits rough, claws scraping the undersides. "Fucking look at you, getting wet from that shit. Holier-than-thou Rebel princess, getting her rocks off on the real nasty shit like the rest of us. Han know you like watching aliens breed sluts?" He groped harder, twisting her nipples until she gasped, the pain spiking sharp then melting into that unwelcome throb between her legs. Smoke filled her lungs again as he blew it right at her neck, the chemical bite making her vision blur at the edges, her movements turning sloppier, more ****.

"No... I don't," she muttered, but it lacked bite, her ass pressing back firmer, the slide of her pussy along his cock leaving trails of her wetness on his ridges, mixing with his oozing slime into a sticky mess that dripped audible to the sheets. The porno shifted scenes. This time a human woman like her, bent over for a Rodian, his suction-cup fingers spreading her wide as he plunged in, her face contorting in ecstasy that mirrored the twist in Leia's gut. She couldn't tear her eyes away, the sounds worming into her ears, syncing with Xithispk's degrading buzz. "Liar. Your cunt's begging for it. I'm gonna make you scream louder than her."

His high deepened his laugh, claws digging in as he yanked her down, the thong finally sliding aside just enough for bare skin to meet his heat. The sudden slap of bare, ridged flesh against her soaked folds jolted Leia like a live wire. Hot, slick, impossibly thick. The flared head nudged right between her lips, parting them with a wet insistence, and the shock punched the breath from her lungs.