"Hanhaar. No. Not now! I almost have the bounty and don't you dare ruin this for me! You son of a bitch!" Mira turned to run away from the towering menacing beast, leaving her bounty in hope of not having to endure the wrath of Hanhaar's frenzied lust. Despite his hatred and rage towards her that still doesn't stop him from enjoying her smooth, soft body and taking advantage of it as he sees fit.
Letting out a lustful roar he grabbed her by her ammo belt and yanked her sharply towards him. She fought and struggled but knows it is useless. For years this has gone on. His hatred driven to lust and him seeking her out for his primitive sexual release.
The wookie grabbed her shoulder and shoved her down to her knees, Mira closed her eyes, immediately feeling the tip of his engorged penis touch her lips. His paw on her head Hanhaar yanked her short red hair viciously causing her to scream out in pain. Immediately following her scream she tasted a unpleasant black cock that is so thick she feels her mouth widening to the point her jaw hurts and that is the feeling before she adjusts her position where it crams down her throat. Her gagging muffled by the mouthful of meat stuffed in her mouth, drool unable to dribble out of her mouth from being so crammed.
Her face turning red and eyes rolling back, Hanhaar let out a low growl of approval. Feeling her wet orifice giving him the desired effect he is after. "Lovely frail human. You may be disgusting and small but you feel soft and good where I want to feel." his native language sounding sinister matching his eyes.
Mira almost passing out from the lack of breathing due to choking on his cock she only caught the gist of what he told her. Her eyes almost completely rolled back Hanhaar knows he cannot kill her and does not intend to. But if he can cause her as much pain and torment as she has caused him up to this point it is just as satisfying as if he could rip her limb from limb and toss her remains in the Shadowlands for all the beasts to feast off of.
Pulling his cock out of her mouth Mira fell to the cold, dirty ground of Nar Shadaa's docks coughing and choking violently. Spit and thick loads of pre-cum spewing out all over the ground. Looking up at Hanhaar with watery red eyes she knows from past experiences that was just Hanhaar's appetizer. Her assault is far from being over.