He could've easily used his weight to flip her, though prior evidence proved that despite his size and strength, he was rarely able to keep that upper hand. Instead of struggling, however, he went still beneath her, his eyes wide as he watched her toy with herself, fingertips disappearing between her slick folds.

Lips parted, Ben drew in a deep breath, his cock jolting as he caught the faint ghost of her scent.

"Rey," he murmured, his voice hoarse as his forearms flexed beneath her weight.