A part of Rey wants to tell him to hurry but she keeps it at bay, sucking harder on his finger as he pulls her underwear down so slowly. She only lets his hand fall from her mouth when his fingers press inside of her, sliding in so deep that her thighs quiver.

The question makes her flush even more, clenching down around his fingers. It's something so deeply intimate, something that no one else will ever, ever know and she likes that he asks her these things. She shakes her head and then curls her toes, gasping as his fingers slide in and out of her body. Pleasure seems to shoot through her every nerve and she presses her palm to her temple as she breathes through it, chest heaving with each deep inhale.

"No, never," she finally tells him, sliding her other hand up the back of the sofa until she can curl it over his shoulder. "Not until you. Please, Ben."