Poe was almost completely distracted from his own pleasure by watching Finn. He was going to burn this in his mind forev—

“Ah—!” She gasped sharply, abruptly pulling off of Finn, feeling nails strach her ass as she wrenched away, aborting her orgasm just as it began, leaving her clit throbbing with need and her pulse racing. Not yet. She wanted to make Finn come as many times as humanly possible, but despite knowing intellectually that he could do the same, he still felt compelled to hold off his orgasm until he was finished.

“I want that on video,” Poe said in a rush. I want a vid of you coming, Finn. I want to be able to turn it on any time we’re even a night apart and watch how fucking beautiful you are when you come.”