Rey stays there, sprawled out across his lap with her hand over her eyes, because she knows Ben is looking at her. Even more surprising, he likes what he sees. She can feel it, and it makes her whole body tingle with warmth.

His fingertips pull at her nipple and her breath hitches as she squeezes her thighs together, peeking up at him from between her fingers. "It's a little obvious."

She bites her lip and then pulls the sweater up over her head, letting it drop to the floor, baring herself to Ben's questing hands. She has never really been so at his mercy, stretched out across his lap wearing only a pair of underwear, but she likes it. She trusts him, and she makes sure that he can feel just how much.