WARNING: This chapter is pure filth! Absolutely no plot. Voyeurism and switching, so be prepared!

Once inside Boba's luxurious bedroom, Nia watches as the two men appear to be lost in thought. Both Din and Boba focus their attention on her as she stands in between them, her back against Din's beskar chest as she stares into Boba's eager eyes, he appears to be lost in his own fantasies. Boba tilts his head curiously at Nia as she reaches out to wrap her fingers around the buckle of his belt.

"So, are you going to take off your armor or will I have to do it myself?" Nia says seductively, now only a few inches away from Boba's lips. Boba gulps as he snaps back to reality. Gradually, he begins removing his armor, piece by piece.

"Din, I'm talking to you as well," she smiled as she looks over her shoulder at him. Din takes a deep breath and begins detaching his armor.

"Let's not forget why you two are here," she says as she looks back at Boba. "Because of me, so you boys will do what I say," she grins as she leans in towards Boba's face. "Got it?"

"Giving us orders now, princess?" Boba grits as he removes the last of his armor.

Nia confidently walks up to Boba, her eyes meets his with equal intensity, "I'm not one of your whores that you hire...so tonight..." she says as she presses her chest up against his. "...I make the rules...so let's go over them before we get started. Rule one, just because I'm allowing this...doesn't mean I belong to you. My body and my heart will always belong to Din. Understand?"

"Yes ma'am," Boba says firmly with a nod.

"I want to hear you say it, who do I belong to?" Nia says as she unbuttons Boba's belt.

"Din," Boba breathes out.

"That's right. Rule two," she says as she looks over her shoulder at Din, who's now stripped of his armor, heavy flight suit and helmet as he stares intensely at Nia. She returns her gaze back at Boba and says, "You will not cum inside me. That's only for Din. Do you understand?"

"Yes, princess," Boba snarls as he reaches out with one hand to touch her chin, but she stops him.

"No no, you can only touch me when I tell you to," she smiles as she looks over her shoulder again at Din. "Are you ready, cabur?"

Din nods and swallows visibly as his eyes start wandering up and down her body, "Don't mind me, I'm just here to watch."

"Let's see what we have to work with," she smiles as she returns her gaze back to Boba. She slowly slides her hand inside Boba's pants. She sees him curl his lip as she wraps her fingers around his cock. He's only half hard and she can already tell he was girth was meatier than she could ever imagine. Din has a huge cock, but Boba was noticeably thicker and wider.

"Ok look what we have here. You're a big boy, aren't you?" She smiled wide as she gives him a few good pumps. "Let's get you warmed up, shall we?" She says as she picks up her pace, her thump brushing along his swollen tip as he sucks in a huff of air.

"Shit," Boba grits out as Nia picks up her pace.

"She's good with her hands, isn't she?" Din's husky voice is heard directly behind her.

"Why don't you go sit down on the bed?" Nia says to Bobs as she removes her hand. Without any hesitation, he hurried over towards the bed on the left side of the room. The moment his body settles onto soft mattress, Nia goes to stand in between his legs, "Do you want to take off my clothes?" She asked with a smile.

Boba swallowed hard and quickly reached out to frantically peel her shirt up over her shoulders. Then she placed her hands on his shoulders as he unbuttoned her pants, then shimmied them down until it fell to her feet and she could step out of it. Her hands move to unbuckle her bra. As she unhooks it, she tosses aside and immediately pulls down her panties and steps out of them as well.

She stood up straight and all her nakedness was on display for them him for the first time. Boba stared at her hungrily, taking in every inch of her beautiful skin. Her body is built for nimbleness and athleticism. Scars littered her stomach, shoulders and legs; evidence of a life of battles and fighting.

"Fuck," he breathes out. "You have beautiful tits."

"Take off your clothes," she ordered. "I want to see all of you."

Boba's breath caught up in his throat as he fumbled out of his blacks and threw them aside, not caring where they landed. Din has many scars throughout his body, but Boba's were different. It seemed like he was dipped in acid or fell into fire. His body is thick and muscular. He had no chest hair and his nipples were barely noticeable beneath the immense burnt scarring of his past traumas. Her hands were on him again, tracing the bare skin of his muscles along his broad pec's and numerous blemishes.

"Oh, Boba. The galaxy has been unkind to you," she murmured softly. Din moves to sit down on one of the beanbag chairs behind them but doesn't say a word.

"It seems you have also been very..." Boba says as his hands move up to tough a two inch scar on her right hip, but he paused just inches away from contact. He looks up at her, silently asking her for permission.

"It's okay, you can touch me," she smiles wide at him. He moves to gently caress her scar, his touch is so feathery soft that it almost seems like it doesn't count as contact.

"I was saying. You've been busy as well, it seems," he says softly.

"I got that from a quarry. I thought he was unarmed. Bastard got me good with a pocket knife."

"Oh. So, you were a bounty hunter too?" He asked curiously.

"I was. Not anymore," she says softly as her fingers continue exploring his scarred flesh. "Now. Switch places with me."

Boba looks up at her for a moment as he stood up, grabs her by her shoulders and maneuvers her to lie down on the bed, her legs dangling over the edge. He stands over her, watching hungrily as her breasts rise and fall with each breath.

She looks over at Din, who is rubbing his throbbing length through his pants as he watched, "Din, are you alright over there?"

He nodded and moans out a, "Yeah."

"You heard the man," she says as she looks back over at Boba. "Do what you want with me, Boba."

"Shit. Do you want me? Want me to touch every inch of you until your crying for my cock?"

She moans loudly then, "Yes."

His fingers touch her chin, then he trails them along her jaw and she leans into it with a breathless sound. He groans, fingers sliding into her hair and grabbing tight and pulling her close while her hands fly up to press into his scarred chest. His body so warm against her flesh and she moves her fingers up to wrap around his thick forearms, digging her nails into him. His lips are brushing lightly over hers, just as his fingers begin to tease long strokes over her folds.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, p-please," she moans into him.

"I won't be gentle, unless you say otherwise."

"I won't break. Do what you want to me."

"Vod, are you ready?" Boba asked Din.

"Yes. Don't stop," Din whispers breathlessly.

Suddenly, Boba closes the gap between their mouths. His lips crashing into hers, more intense than last time. It was so consuming and thrilling at the same time, sending her heart beating wildly inside her chest and her head spinning as she trembles in his arms. He then pulls away and watches her, groaning at how red and swollen her lips are. He's enjoying how easily she gave in to him, begging him to please her. She was feeling impatient so she grabbed his hand and forced his finger deeper inside her, making him grunt in surprise.

"Needy, aren't we?" He moaned. His hands move to grip at knees, yanking hard so that her ass is at the very edge of the bed. Her clit is throbbing for a release as he spreads open her legs, watches how dripping wet her folds are.

"Fuck, you're the prettiest I've ever seen. So confident and defiant before, now look at you. Begging me to touch you," he moaned as he looks down at her. "Now...what should we do first? Should I let you suck my cock? No. No, I want to see your eyes roll back, pretty thing."

She looks over at Din, who now has his cock out, groaning as he works at himself. Boba kneels down in front of her, his hands move to pull her legs further apart. One of his hands releases her knee, his thumb and index finger stretch her folds open and she arches her back to moan.

"Look at that pretty pussy. So wet and dripping for me," he groans as he moves in, his tongue drawing a slow strips over her exposed opening and holy fuck...

She couldn't help but notice how Boba is way more experienced at this than Din. He knew exactly where to place his tongue and how much pressure to apply at the right spot. He traced circles with his tongue around her opening, as she gripped his head to her, bucking into his mouth.

His lips rasp on her wet core and his breath is hot against her skin as he speaks, "You taste amazing, princess. Thank you for allowing me to do this to you."

His praise takes her by surprise as he engulfs her core once again, gliding his tongue expertly along her wet folds, sucking her clit into his mouth as she moans his name. One arm is wrapped around her thigh as he sinks a finger inside her with his other hand, his thumb rubbing her throbbing clit as she tilts her head back to moan.

"Please!" She cries out as she looks over at Din, who is now violently thrusting hard into his hand now, moaning audibly as she snaps her hips up into Boba's mouth. Her heavy panting fades to whimpers as the wet noises of his mouth licking on her folds grow louder, her thighs begin to tremble and the walls of her pussy clenched tightly around his thrusting finger. Then he lays his tongue flat, lapping harshly on her clit, she tightens her grip on the blankets beneath her and gasps.

The entire affair is indecent, the way Boba is growling into her cunt, how Din is groaning as he watches them together, and how she is panting and moaning loudly. Din's cock is now seeping, hard to the point of pain at the sight of them.

"Fuck," Din blurts out.

Boba removes his mouth from her clit and says, "Din, come over here," Boba says as he continues thrusting his fingers into her. Din groans as he moves to stand at her right, his hand is still wrapped tightly around his cock as he thrusts into his fist.

"Din...I want...shit! F-Fuck me Din. I want you both. Please!"

Din is cursing, sliding his fist over his cock faster and then he's shouting, spilling his release all over her face and neck.

"Fucking shit! Nia!"

She's arching up as her orgasm is suddenly splintering through her nerves, her legs twitching brutally, her hips jolting and bouncing as a strangled shriek escapes her mouth. Boba growls, shoving his index finger out and crashing it back in, over and over again, curling his finger as he aggressively thrusting his finger in and out of her. She writhing from his touch, and that familiar pressure is building up once again, and his thumb is rubbing hard against her clit.

"Please...please fuck me," she begs.

"Do you really want my cock?" Boba says as he continues thrusting his finger in and out of her.

"Yes! Fuck me, please Boba!"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes! I want it! I want your cock! Fuck me, please!" She screamed this time, digging her nails into the mattress.

That was all he needed to hear as he removes his finger from her pussy, then stands up to rub the tip of his cock against her aching core. Din doesn't move a muscle as he watches Boba line himself up.

"Is everyone ready? This is going to be messy," Boba breathes out.

"Fuck yes, Boba! Fuck me hard!" She grits between her teeth at him as Din makes a 'Mhm' sound.

With that signal, he grabs her thighs and yanks her towards him as he enters her in one savage thrust of his hips. She is squeezing so tight around him that he grunts and lets out a hoarse, "Fuck!" from his mouth. He wastes no time to set a brutal pace, slamming himself back and forth into her.

Her mind can only focus one thing, the feel of Boba's thick cock thrusting into her, stretching her open, filling her up and leaving her gasping for breath. He growls gutturally, sliding his hands under her knees and pulling her into him until her ass lifts up off the bed.

"Is this what you wanted, sweet girl? Huh?! Fuck! Enjoy it. Enjoy my big cock," he grunts as he doesn't stop or slow down. He was fucking her so fast yet systematically, pulling every sound he can from her. Whining, whimpering, panting, and gasping breaths escape from her mouth as he plunges up into her.

She shatters, her legs tightly grip his hips as she squeezes her eyes shut, then opens her mouth to scream his name. He never slows his pace as the sounds of skin slapping and moaning echo throughout the room.

"Fuck! Look how submissive you can be for me!" Boba grits as he continues hammering into her. "I f-fucking knew you wanted my cock! From the very beginning! Didn't you?!"

She gasps loudly, flailing under him as he is thrusts in deeper, striking her cervix as his hips connect to hers over and over again. It was all becoming too much! The wet, squelching sounds of his thick cock crashing into her, his raspy grunts, and the pulling of her thighs into him. It's a sensory overload and she shutters.

All of a sudden, a high pitched sob leaves her mouth as the most powerful orgasm she's ever had tears through her, sending shockwaves of electricity through her body. Her pussy clenches around him so hard like a vise, leaving her a trembling mess. He grunts in approval as his balls draw up tight, and he growls at her passionately as he is dripping with sweat.

"Fuck! That's right! Scream! Scream for me, princess!"

He's practically yelling at her hoarsely, his hips stammering, losing his pace until he slams himself to the hilt and holds her against him. He thrusts into her a few more times with short shallow jerks.

"Fuuuck! I'm going to cum!" He grunts as he pulls out, then immediately wraps his palm around his cock as warm, hot fluid pours out onto her stomach. He growls and pants while pumping his cock as he cums hard onto her soft skin.

She's dragging in gulps of air as he looks down at her. Her face is stained with tear tracks and Din's cum from earlier. She was utterly fucked out and a ruined mess. It was perfect.

"Good girl," Boba breathes out as he moves away to sit down onto one of the beanbag chairs. Nia turns to face Din and he is standing absolutely still, his cock hard and sticking out once again.

"Go get cleaned up, because I'm next," Din blurts out.