“You ran,” Rey repeats, feeling a warm flutter in her chest. It means so much to her than he ran to her simply because he wanted to be with her, and she feels the urge to put her hands on him.
Thankfully, Ben doesn’t give her the chance to hold back on that particular desire. She gasps as his big hand rests on her hip, reaching out to swing the door shut as he moves her back into the apartment. He’s suddenly there, everywhere, surrounding her with his warmth and pressing in close.
His forehead meets hers and it feels so easy to tilt her head up and press her mouth to his, curling one arm around his neck with a soft whimper. She keeps drawing him backward, up on her bare toes as she pulls him into the hall, back towards her bedroom.
She’s never wanted like this. She’s never been wanted like this, and the scope of it makes her tingle all the way down to her toes. Rey grins, and kisses him again.
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Thankfully, Ben doesn’t give her the chance to hold back on that particular desire. She gasps as his big hand rests on her hip, reaching out to swing the door shut as he moves her back into the apartment. He’s suddenly there, everywhere, surrounding her with his warmth and pressing in close.
His forehead meets hers and it feels so easy to tilt her head up and press her mouth to his, curling one arm around his neck with a soft whimper. She keeps drawing him backward, up on her bare toes as she pulls him into the hall, back towards her bedroom.
She’s never wanted like this. She’s never been wanted like this, and the scope of it makes her tingle all the way down to her toes. Rey grins, and kisses him again.