“I am certainly not complaining,” she tells him, actually feeling a bit smug at being able to make him lose control, just a little bit. “We have all day.”

Ben’s fingers play at her folds and dip inside of her, and Rey hums softly at the intimate touch. She likes the feel of his hand there even if it isn’t to get her off, because she likes that they’re comfortable enough to touch each other like this without hesitation.

“I like trying new things with you,” she admits after a moment, keeping one hand over his where it plays between her legs, and lifting the other to touch his chin, letting the pad of her thumb rasp over his stubble. She didn’t really give him a chance to shave this morning, after all. “Is there anything else you want to try after you’ve caught your breath?”

She gives him a small, playful grin as she closes her thighs around his hand. “This isn’t a very big mess, after all.”