Ben's thick fingers press into her and Rey relaxes a little, soothed by the way they fill her. When they slip out, she doesn't complain because she can feel his intent. A slight shiver rolls through her at the new sensation, and she gasps softly as he presses in.

It's tight and a bit uncomfortable at first, but not painful. Her body makes room for him like it always does, and she lets out a soft hum at the pleasing fullness. Then Ben lowers his mouth to her, licking at her sopping wet cunt, and for the first time in her life, Rey thinks she knows what it's like to feel truly decadent.

She murmurs his name again and throws one arm over her head as she reaches down with the other to tangle her fingers in Ben's hair, holding on as her hips twitch slightly at the attention to her clitoris. She already feels so close and she doesn't even bother trying to stop it, because she knows it will be the first of many. Ben will see to that.

This is heavenly, and Rey knows that she could happily lay here all night and let Ben do anything he pleased to her, anything at all.

I am yours entirely, she tells him, whimpering softly as she rocks her hips to urge him deeper.