Poe knew what he was trying to do, but honestly? He was getting what he wanted and it felt so fucking good that he wasn't about to complain.

"Oh fuck-- Oh, fuck, Finn--" She gasped, knees pressing further apart and hips raising right off the bed, as if trying to push herself onto his cock.

He barely had the head in when Poe's second orgasm hit like a freight train and her body shuddered and tensed so hard that it was impossible to go deeper. She moaned wantonly, shuddering through the waves of her orgasm - slower than the first but somehow more intense for it.