He felt that shudder and had a bit of an idea. Maybe he could get another out now and- Oh, stop planning and just work.

Finn pressed his tongue against her before starting to move, similar to how Poe did for him just a few hours ago. That memory was never going to fade. At the same time, he started moving his fingers in and out like he was already fucking her.

Whatever he did next depended entirely on Poe's reaction, but Finn was assured that his lover was going to come at least twice more before all was said and done.