He pulled back a little, just enough so that Rey couldn’t fully lean on him and so that he could get a clear view of Finn kneeling before her. It always made his pulse quicken, to see Finn’s mouth press against her, and right now? Right now he could feel it, too.

“I would never leave you wanting,” he murmured, finger dipping a little deeper on each pass, grazing Finn’s lips before he finally gave in and slowly sunk his finger into her body. He groaned, free hand coming up to clutch at one of her breasts, massaging it, running the nipple between his fingers before he ducked his head and caught it in between his teeth, just as his finger push deeper with a smooth thrust.