It hasn’t escaped her notice that his gaze is almost always fixated on the place where their bodies meet as he pulls out of her, and she peers into his mind to see what he sees. The image of her cunt, wet and dark pink, clenching down around nothing, makes her suck in a breath.
Rey may be able to control her words, and her actions, but she will never be able to control the way her body responds to his, so openly needy.
Her eyes jerk to his at his request and she shudders as she nods, breathing in deeply as she rolls over onto her belly. They’ve never done it like this before, and she cannot deny that there is something deeply primal about crawling onto her hands and knees and tilting her hips for him, presenting herself for the taking.
When she glances over her shoulder, she has to bite back a smile at the look on Ben’s face, and she cannot resist giving her backside a little wriggle to entice him closer. “Like this?”
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Rey may be able to control her words, and her actions, but she will never be able to control the way her body responds to his, so openly needy.
Her eyes jerk to his at his request and she shudders as she nods, breathing in deeply as she rolls over onto her belly. They’ve never done it like this before, and she cannot deny that there is something deeply primal about crawling onto her hands and knees and tilting her hips for him, presenting herself for the taking.
When she glances over her shoulder, she has to bite back a smile at the look on Ben’s face, and she cannot resist giving her backside a little wriggle to entice him closer. “Like this?”