SWYSL/Male/War/Order her to dance for you
From Create Your Own Story
Motioning to the band, the sound of a lively dance beat thrums through the air. Smirking, you grab Leia's hair and yank her head back painfully.
"Dance for me, cunt," you snarl. "Show me exactly what you can do."
Her mouth opens with a response, but the tapping of a blaster rifle into her side makes her think twice, and she nods. Letting go of your hair, you admire the creamy whiteness of her skin, the barely hidden athleticism of her physique. She raises her arms straight above her head and gyrates her hips, first to the left, then the right. Finding the tempo, she begins to slither her feet across the floor, a sexy smile crossing her lips, as if she is actually enjoying having you watch her dance.
She dances her way up to you, shaking her breasts as she comes, her smile seeming more and more genuine. You grin in return, grabbing her around the waist and pulling her tight to you. Her hips gyrating rhymically against your cock is unbearable. Her hands drop to your head, running her lithe, strong fingers through your hair. You notice her begin panting and her eyes droop sensually, her head leaning back as the desire wells up within her.
Pulling her tight into your hips, you rip off her bra with one powerful yank, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her as her breasts perk in the dry air, the nipples stiff and ready. One of her hands drops to your trousers, feeling the firmness within. Smiling coyly, Leia slowly unzips your trousers and tugs your cock out, stroking it as she slides it between her legs, where you can feel the moistness of her cunt through her thong.
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