SW:CES:AOTC:Boba/Coruscant/Sex with Zam/Zam’s In Charge
Zam continues to paw at your dick while lovingly kissing your mouth, cheeks, and forehead. Finally she reaches in and pulls your cock out. Her gloved hands feel rough on you. She grips it hard and begins stroking. She stops kissing you and stares directly into your eyes, as she moves her other hand to your cock. Both leathery gloves fondle you. You can feel tears streaming down your face.
Zam moves in and licks the streaking tears off your cheeks, her sandpaper-like tongue heightening your senses. "What's wrong, sweetie? Mommy just wants to play with you." She stops moving her hands. "Should I stop?"
"NO!" you shout as you jerk your body upwards, glaring at her.
Zam's devilish smile returns "Such anger. Those sweet little tears, you must be so happy right now, yes?"
All you can do is nod. You stare into her eyes like daggers. She bats her eyes at you. "Tell me how you feel, why are you so upset." she coos.
Every bit of rage and lust in your system is saying you should be in control, however you've never been happier to open up like this. You wanna play your part passively, but you're afraid she'll hurt you.
"This is a trick." you bluntly state.
Zam looks at you, she giggles. "No no, this won't be any fun if you're all tense and afraid of me." she pauses and a bemused expression appears. "I think it's really cute you think I'm scary."
Zam stands up and moves away from the chair. She completely removes all of her clothing. Her body is lean and taut. Her small breasts hang slightly and aim their nipples outwards. She moves her hands all over her body as she spins around, giving you a good view of everything. She has some intricate tattoos of a language you've never seen before on her thighs and upper arms.
"Let's take this into the bedroom. I want everything off of you. I'm going to sit on the edge of the bed, and I want you to place your head in my lap." She growls.
You hesitate, but you like where this is going. "Ok" you whimper.
She runs into the bedroom "Come on little shrimp!" she calls.
You remove your clothing. Your cock bobs painfully as you walk into the bedroom. Zam sits on the edge of the bed and she pats her closed thighs with her hand expectantly.