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Bounty Hunter's Temptation - part 3
As you and Han walk through the crowded streets of Mos Eisley, an urgent transmission from Lando or Chewie crackles over your comm unit. They’ve received a new bounty assignment that requires immediate attention, and it’s up to you and Han to track down the target on a remote part of Tatooine.
You exchange glances with Han, both of you knowing that this new mission will put your blossoming relationship to the test. But before you can dwell on the potential challenges ahead, Han leans in close and whispers in your ear, ‘I still can’t believe we were interrupted last night.’ His breath tickles your skin, sending a shiver down your spine. ‘I’ve been thinking about it all day, how I want to please you…’
A smile creeps onto your face as you brush your hand against his thigh, feeling the tension in his muscles beneath your touch. ‘Don’t worry,’ you murmur, your voice low and sultry. ‘I have plans for you when we reach our destination.’
Han’s eyes darken with desire, but he knows there’s no time to indulge their shared passion right now. Instead, the two of you focus on the mission at hand, making your way through the bustling city streets and towards your waiting ship.
After a short hyperspace jump, you land on Tatooine, the desert sun beating down mercilessly as you and Han make your way towards a remote oasis. The heat is almost unbearable, but the thought of what’s to come keeps you both going.
As you approach the lush greenery of the oasis, you find a secluded spot where you can finally let loose and explore the desires that have been building between you since your first encounter. Han looks at you with hungry eyes, and you know it’s time to put your plans into action.
Reaching into your bag, you pull out a black silk blindfold and hold it up for Han to see. ‘I want you to trust me,’ you say firmly. ‘No matter what happens, no matter how much you want to see, I need you to keep this on until I tell you otherwise.’
Han swallows hard but nods his agreement. You tie the blindfold securely around his head, plunging him into darkness. Then, you begin your slow, sensual exploration of his body.
Your hands glide over his skin, teasing and taunting as you explore every inch of his chest, stomach, and thighs. You trail feathers across his sensitive areas, making him shiver with anticipation. The sound of ice cubes clinking together fills the air as you run them along his arms and down his back, sending a chill through his entire body.
Han’s breathing quickens, and he moans softly as your lips brush against his neck, nipping gently at his skin. You can feel his desire growing with each passing moment, and it thrills you to know that you hold all the power in this situation.
As the sun begins to set over the oasis, casting a warm golden light across the landscape, you decide it’s time to take things further. Guiding Han to a soft patch of grass, you gently lay him down and straddle his hips, your legs on either side of his body.
Han’s hands grasp at the air, desperate to touch you, but you push them away, reminding him that he must obey your every command. With a deep breath, he nods his understanding, and you can see the effort it takes for him to keep his hands still as you begin to unbutton your shirt.
Slowly, seductively, you reveal your bare skin to Han’s eager eyes, giving him a moment to drink in the sight of you before replacing the blindfold. He gasps as the world is plunged into darkness once more, but he doesn’t protest – he trusts you completely.
Now, it’s time for the main event. You guide Han’s hands to your hips, showing him where to touch and how much pressure to apply. His fingers dig into your flesh as you grind against him, both of you lost in the intensity of the moment.
The passion between you builds to a fever pitch, and soon, you’re making love with a ferocity that surprises even you. Han’s every movement is controlled by your desires, his body an instrument for your pleasure. He moans your name as you ride him, his hips bucking up to meet yours in a primal rhythm.
As the climax approaches, you reach for the riding crop you’d stashed away earlier, flicking it against Han’s skin with precision and force. He cries out in pleasure, his body arching towards the sensation as he begs for your approval.
‘You’re doing so well,’ you praise him, your voice low and commanding. ‘But I want more. I want to hear you scream my name.’
Han’s breath comes in ragged gasps as he obeys your command, his cries echoing through the oasis as you drive him higher and higher. Finally, with one last powerful thrust, you both reach the peak together, your bodies shuddering in unison as wave after wave of pleasure courses through you.
Spent and satisfied, you collapse onto Han’s chest, your hearts pounding in sync as you catch your breath. The desert night surrounds you, its vastness a stark contrast to the intimate world you’ve created together.
For now, there are no more bounties to track down, no more missions to complete – just the two of you, lost in each other’s arms under the Tatooine stars.
You reach up and tie the blindfold around Han’s eyes, plunging him into darkness. The fabric falls away, and his world narrows to the sensations he can feel through his skin. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he anticipates your next move.
The rope scratches against his wrists as you secure them above his head, using a length of rope attached to a nearby palm tree. Han’s heart races with excitement and apprehension, knowing that he is completely at your mercy.
The warm sand beneath him shifts slightly as you move around, the sound of the waves crashing against the shore adding to the erotic atmosphere. The setting sun casts a golden glow over the oasis, bathing your naked bodies in its warm light.
You begin by running your hands lightly over Han’s chest and stomach, making him squirm with desire. Your touch is feather-light, barely there, but it sends shivers down his spine.
Next, you introduce the feathers, tracing delicate patterns on his skin. The soft tickling sensation drives Han wild, and he moans as you tease him mercilessly. You move on to the ice cubes, running them along his inner thighs and up his chest, making him gasp as the coldness contrasts with the warm desert air.
Han’s cock throbs between his legs, aching for release. He strains against his restraints, desperate to touch you, but you remain just out of reach.
You pick up the riding crop, tracing it along Han’s arms and down his chest. The light tap of the crop on his skin sends electric sparks through him, and he moans with pleasure. You increase the pressure slightly, leaving a trail of pink welts on his flesh.
“You like that, don’t you?” you whisper in his ear. “You want me to take control.” Han can only nod, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he surrenders completely to your will.
Slowly, you remove your own clothing, letting it fall to the sand beneath you. You position yourself above Han, guiding him inside you. His cock fills you, and you moan with pleasure as you begin to ride him.
Your hips move in a steady rhythm, grinding against him as he lies helpless beneath you. The friction builds between your bodies, and Han’s moans grow louder. He bucks his hips, trying to meet your movements, but the restraints hold him firmly in place.
You lean forward, pressing your breasts against his chest as you ride him harder. Your nipples are hard and erect, rubbing against his skin as you move. Han can feel the heat radiating from your body, and he moans with desire.
The sun dips lower on the horizon, casting a warm glow over the oasis. The desert air is filled with the sounds of their passionate lovemaking – the slap of flesh against flesh, the soft moans and gasps, and the rustle of the palm trees in the breeze.
Han’s orgasm builds within him, his cock throbbing inside you as he nears the edge. You feel his impending release and increase your pace, driving him over the precipice. With a loud groan, Han cums, his body shuddering with pleasure as he spills himself inside you.
You follow suit, your own orgasm crashing over you like a wave. Your body convulses with pleasure, and you cry out as the intense sensations course through you.
Finally, spent and satisfied, you collapse onto Han’s chest, your hearts pounding in sync as you catch your breath. The desert night surrounds you, its vastness a stark contrast to the intimate world you’ve created together.
For now, there are no more bounties to track down, no more missions to complete – just the two of you, lost in each other’s arms under the Tatooine stars.