A/N: I do not own Han and Leia! But I hope you enjoy time three Read and review please! I love to get 'em!
"Put this on," Han said gruffly, tossing a red bag over to Leia. He buttoned up his pants and watched as she got up from on her knees. She took it in her hands, looking confused.
"What is this?" she asked, opening it slowly. She pulled out some black racy lingerie and blushed a bit. Han sat himself up on the counter of the island in the kitchen, watching her get embarrassed.
"Something I picked up for you to put on so I could rip it off. Now it was expensive, so indulge me princess," he smiled as she took it sheepishly and walked into the bathroom. It took her a few moments to figure it all out, but it was worth the look on Han's face when she came back out.
"Fuck me…" Han whistled low to himself. Leia giggled, posing with her hands on her hips. The outfit was a very sheer black corset that she had managed to lace up tight in the back. It made her already full breasts have amazing cleavage. She then had on a sheer black g string and some black thigh highs that attached to a garter belt. She walked over to him and kissed him to bring him back to reality. His hands were over her body in a second, reveling in the new sensations of lace and ribbon and mesh on her supple body.
"Gods you look amazing," he groaned as she caressed his erection in his pants, teasing him. He didn't mind looking at her dressed like this. He actually had brief thoughts of her keeping most of the clothes on, and toyed with that image for a moment as she kissed his neck. She giggled into his neck, trying to pull him into their bedroom that they hadn't even christened yet. Han knew they were never going to make it that far.
"On the floor Leia," he growled and she looked over her shoulder and sunk to her knees, her back to him this time. He looked down at her long hair flowing over the intricate ties of the back of the corset and unbuttoned his pants because his erection was hurting him too much. He kicked his pants off as Leia sat there obediently waiting for him. He sunk down to her, running his hands through her hair and kissing her head, he slowly pushed her so that she was on all fours.
She arched her back so her plump ass was right there for him. He gave it a hard smack and postioned himself over her, his body enveloping hers.
"Try not to scream too loud princess," he smirked into her ear. She let out a low moan as he pushed her panties to the side and began to slowly trace over her wetness with his finger, suddenly surprising her by plunging it in her. She let out a little yelp of pleasure and he smiled to himself. He kept teasing her like this until he could see that her knees were visibly shaking. He positioned himself at her entrance, grabbed the laces on the back of her corset and simultaneously pulled them while pushing into her. This brought her back up to his chest and he began to fuck her hard.
Leia couldn't help but scream and Han gave her a rough smack on her ass because she did exactly what he told her not to do, and he loved it. His fingers worked deftly to free her from the lingerie, but he got lost in the moment too many times that he didn't care anymore how much the damn thing cost. He just wanted it off and in shreds.
And that was exactly what happened. He ripped the corset off of her into two pieces, which Leia found to be one of the most sexy and primal things he had ever done. Her panties were another quick rip and soon the kitchen floor was littered in black lacy fabric. His firm hand pushed her creamy back down so she was on all fours again and he started to push into her harder and faster, reaching under and playing with her clit with one hand and her breasts with another.
Within moments she was clenching around him and he bent down, whispered something x-rated into her ear and with a quick little tug on her hair she had cum all over him. He smiled, still thrusting, satisfied that he knew her triggers all too well…and also satisfied that he would have to pay dearly for this little bout of control. Leia hardly ever let herself be so dominated, so he knew she wouldn't let this go easy.
He flipped her over easily, in a smooth movement he was skilled at so she never realized he had left the warmth inside of her. Seeing her face made him loose it and he shot another load all of her beautiful creamy breasts. He watched her, writing there, still in pleasure, hands running over her now wet tits, just in her tight black thigh highs. Han wondered if he wanted those to stay on for round four…and decided they should.
A/N: AHH so what should round 4 be? Any requests? Let me know!