Oh, all of this was certainly cruel. Poe moving his fingers from her, though Finn made up for it. He slid another finger into her dripping snatch and fuck, it felt so good. Not as great as the feeling of one of their cocks in her, stretching her out and bringing her bliss. Now poe had hooked his arms under her thighs, propping her up and causing her arms to come around his shoulders to hold onto him.

He wouldn't drop her, she knew that, but it was instinctual.

"F-finn's tongue?" she stuttered, panting and face flushed with arousal. A pretty little thing that was awaiting that moment of pure ecstasy that was ripped away from her.

Oh, fuck, was Poe going to lay her down on their bed and let Finn work on her? A devious and delicious thought that made her shudder with anticipation.

"I promise to return the favor, love..." she murmured, holding back a moan. The words aimed at Finn before Rey leaned further into Poe, aiming to leave kisses and love bites along his neck. She wasn't one to just sit still, not unless she could help it.