Another 100-word challenge and a bit of fun. Thanks to Erin Darroch for her assist.
Bound
Leia prided herself on remaining in control at all times. But this...this was willfully abandoning all agency to someone else. What Han had in mind was explicit, but her trust was implicit, thus her mind was free to skip ahead. A flutter of nervous arousal skittered through her body, making her gasp a little in anticipation as she watched Han carefully tighten the final knot of soft shimmersilk around her remaining wrist.
"You're always saying that a little restraint goes a long way…" he murmured.
"This was not what I meant."
"Do you want me to stop?"
"...Not yet…"