Her fingers flexed for a moment before attempting to tighten their hold on Poe's form again. Her strength had left her, feeling weak but relaxed in the embrace of her husband. He had accomplished one orgasm, but there was the matter of the other four that remained. A shy smile graced her lips, wanting to bask in post bliss, but Poe had other ideas. Or, he had ideas he needed to fulfill.

She was set down on the bed, left to catch her breath for the moment. Her eyes fluttering shut, keenly listening for a gasp or a hitch in breathing from either god. Poe or Finn were bound to do something to each other. Rey took in a deep breath, savoring the moment before opening her eyes and propped herself up with her elbows. Peering over the edge of their bed she saw a lovely sight.

"Great minds do think alike..." she murmured, forcing herself to sit up to watch Finn's expression as Poe sucked him. Her womanhood quivering from the display of lust and desire. Her hand reached out to Finn's, fingers caressing his smooth, dark skin. She drew his wrist to her lips and started to suck on the sensitive skin there.

However long Poe would be on his knees, then Rey would leave kisses, and sucks along Finn's flesh.