Both hands. He has both of his hands between her legs, working her with such purpose, and Rey cries out as her spine arches. She can feel how hard he is against the small of her back and she wants it inside of her so badly, but she feels helpless against the rise of pleasure in her body.

When she comes, it's with a sharp cry and her legs close around Ben's hands as her body tries to curl in on itself. She swallows hard, panting dazedly for a moment, before pulling herself into a sitting position, fumbling a little until she's straddling his waist. She rises up onto her knees and cups his jaw, drawing his face in against her chest as she tries to catch her breath.

"I need you inside me," she pleads, fingers curled in his hair as she reaches out to brace one hand on the back of the sofa. Her whole body seems to clench with need and she throws their bond open so he can feel exactly how much she wants him, how she needs him. "Ben."