"Perhaps if you're good," Rey teases, tipping her head to the side and letting out a pleased hum as Ben's lips touch her skin. His hands are so big against her waist and he presses into them, sliding her hands up under the back of his shirt to rest against the small of his back.

"Well, I want a look, so take your shirt off," she tells him, dragging it up over his shoulders as she gives him a knowing smirk. "We both know how much you enjoy showing off your nipples."