Poe's eyes had closed, taking a minute to let her body adjust. She had not spent any time warming herself up, after all, but even then she was so aroused that it wasn't difficult.

She let out a panting breath as she was fully seated, at a slightly weird angle to Finn and leaning back on an arm.

"Think I might have some id--" She cut off with a surprised groan as Finn started moving. Maybe it was the fact that she'd been inadvertantly edging herself, or maybe it was just that apparently it felt real good, but even that small amount of movement had her gasping, hand clutching the sheets.

"Ah, fuck--"