Chapter 1

"My Lady, we've captured the prisoner you wanted," General Thysva states.

Empress Rey turns her attention away from the window of her throne room towards her most trusted officer. She sits upon her throne in a very regal, confident manner. As soon as her eyes lock onto the General's he averts his eyes from her piercing gaze. He shakes slightly as he kneels on one knee. She crosses her leg over the other and leans forward slightly.

"Are you sure you captured him? He has evaded you for months. Even my best troops have fallen at his hands," she asks in a calmness that makes General Thysva shudder more.

"Ye-yes, Empress. We have him," Thysva stutters.

Rey looks him over, searching his mind to confirm his words. Satisfied with what she finds, she leans back into her throne.

"Bring him to me," she commands.

General Thysva stands quickly, bows deeply, and turns towards the elevator shaft connected to the throne room. She doesn't wait long before she hears the elevator doors open again. A pair of Stormtroopers walk side by side with a tall man. His arms are bound behind his back and his mouth is gagged with a black cloth. He struggles against the Stormtroopers before he's thrown to the floor before the Empress. The Stormtroopers pull him off the ground as the prisoner grunts behind the gag. His eyes flick up towards the woman sitting on a grand throne. He tries to wriggle out of the grasp of the Stormtroopers holding his shoulders but doesn't budge much. Rey gazes down at him and smirks. Such a big man but still can't fight off these two troopers? He wants to be here. She slides forward off her throne, causing her silky dress to reveal the skin of her crossed over leg.

"The great Ben Solo. Finally in my grasp at long last," she purrs.

Her silky voice grabs his attention and makes him pause his struggles for the moment. He gazes up at her and can't help but feel a stirring in his pants. The bare skin of her leg showing itself in her form fitting dress drives him wild. Ben watches as she stands up from her throne, marveling at her confidence dripping from her with every step she takes. He stares at her as she grows closer and closer to him. His eyes move towards the floor as she settles in front of him. Rey smiles mischievously and reaches forward to tilt his chin up with her finger. His handsome features make her tremble but she contains herself in front of her followers.

"Why is he gagged?" she asks curiously.

"He has quite a mouth on him, my Lady," General Thysva says with a gulp.

Rey looks down at Ben, licking her lips. She sends tremors throughout his body. Ben adjusts slightly, feeling the growing bulge pulsing in his pants. His heart begins to race as she leans her face closer to his.

"Oh does he now?" Rey replies.

Their noses are almost touching with how close they are. Ben is lost in her completely as she gazes into his eyes. He feels as if he's under her spell. The spell breaks for a moment when Rey breaks her gaze to look at the General.

"Leave us," she demands.

"My Lady, if I may, I don't think you - culk!" Thysva starts but is stopped short.

Ben's eyes widen as he sees Rey is the reason. She holds out her hand, squeezing the air as Thysva gasps and struggles for breath.

"I said leave us," Rey says through gritted teeth.

She throws her hand to the side, throwing her General to the floor. He chokes and sputters trying to get air back into his lungs. Thysva struggles to stand but finally makes it to his feet. With a wave of his hand, the Stormtroopers leave with him in the elevator. As soon as the elevator doors close, Rey waves her hand and locks the doors. She turns her attention back to Ben, her captive. Her small hand holds his face by the chin as she looks into his eyes. The pulsing in his pants increases as she leans her face closer to his.

"Let's see how good a mouth you have, Solo," she purrs softly.