Ben drags her in by the hips, speared across his thighs, and in this position Rey can do little but lie back and take it. She does just that, throwing her arms up over her head as she stares up at him, knowing her body is completely on display in the glowing sunlight. Every freckle, every scar.

A filthy curse bursts out of her at that confident press of his fingers. She’s sensitive almost to the point of soreness but it doesn’t matter, because she wants more. Rey thought she knew true hunger but she had no idea, not until this. Not until Ben.

This time her orgasm seems to take her by surprise, and she cries out sharply as she throws her hand out and halts the motion of his fingers with the Force, because it’s too much and she’s gushing wetly against his palm while gasping out his name.

Her whole body trembles with the aftershocks and she releases the hold on his fingers after pulling them away from where she’s most sensitive. Gulping for breath, she heaves herself up until she can wrap her arms around him, nestled perfectly in his lap as his cock sinks in as deeply as he can go, filling her entirely as she clutches at him.