It turned out that one thing hadn't changed between Poe's male body and this one. His arousal still slammed from zero to sixty instantly. So despite the fact that he hadn't had a whole lot of warm up, it didn't seem to matter.

As soon as Finn started touching her, she moaned, already getting wet from just the simplest of touches.

"Yeah," She murmured, still low, still husky. "Guess you- guess you already got a little practice, huh--"