Five was a high number for Rey, considering after three rounds she was done. A young goddess compared to Poe and Finn, but one that was still eager to learn. Eager to prove herself with words or actions to her lovers.

“Ah-ahh,” fuck, Finn’s finger joining in with Poe’s and the images that were beginning to race through her mind were making it hard to not come on the spot. She was so close, so damn close but Poe removed himself from her, making her whine with need.

“You really are cruel,” she murmured, panting for air and feeling both men by her wet snatch. Teasing her and making her crave more from both of them. And fuck, she was leaning more on Poe now since his and Finn’s actions made her knees weak.