Finn, always gentle, always taking things slow to extend their pleasure and to drive her insane at the same time. He was an expert in going slow and gentle. She could adapt to his ministrations, to his teasings, but with Poe, it was hard to resist the urge to merely pin him to their bed and lavish him with more bites and kisses. So damn hard, especially with his throat exposed like that. Plenty of skin to mark, and remind him how much she loved him.

"S-so...cruel.." Rey moaned, trying to pout and act innocent when in reality she loved every moment of it. Her heart beating faster, skipping a beat from those soft lips on her collarbone, tongue brushing over her skin and Poe's scent filling her nose. Her hand shifted slightly, fingers curling around Finn's shaft to start stroking him in a slow fashion--until his mouth roamed over her breast. His cock out of her reach.


A deep breath, trying so hard to not be affected by those touches, and kisses. Her eyes fluttered shut, savoring every caress, every touch, unable to stop the groan that left her lips once Poe's fingers dragged over her flesh, heading for that special place between her legs. Already she was wet with anticipation--with desire and a need for her husbands.

Rey's tongue darted out, lapping over the side of Poe's neck, soon followed by hot, open mouth kisses, until she was at the crook of his neck....and latched on. Teeth and tongue working to leave a beautiful mark on his perfect flesh.

Mine. her mind hissed, finding herself becoming possessive of both men. First Poe, and then if Finn didn't drive her crazy with his mouth at her breast, then Finn.