Rey was greatly enjoying herself, and the sight of Poe sucking Finn's cock. She would have been fine with watching Poe see through Finn's orgasm. While this night was about her pleasure, she wanted it to be about them, and the love all three of them shared. A night to satisfy all of them until they were all in their shared bed once more.
She pressed a kiss to Finn's wrist once Poe pulled back. Her eyes meeting Finn's darker ones, hungry for more than his fingers in her mouth. Soon Poe was on her and her eyes fluttered shut to fully bask in the sensation of his lips and teeth traveling her skin. Rey tilted her head back, exposing more skin for him to mark, while her hands traveled over his back, touching fabric rather than skin.
Her back touched the softness of their sheets, goosebumps appearing on her skin as those sinful lips traveled further south.
"I know...I can never forget that." Forget the first time she met Finn, and Poe. Or, the first time they kissed, and stumbled through their first night together. Or, their first night as husbands and wife. Or, the ache she felt when she first had to leave them, but she came back. That first night, they didn't leave their room for what felt like weeks, rediscovering each other and catching up on missed time.
Finn groaned, whimpering a little when Poe removed himself as they both turned their attentions back to Rey. Fingers a little shakey, Finn was having a little trouble keeping up with the situation. Everything felt amazing, and that was just about all he knew.
He kneeled on the bed to Rey's side, leaning closer to take her into a deep kiss even as his hand stayed in Poe's hair. Speaking of, he noticed Rey's clever fingers trying to find more skin from their husband. He moved a little lower, pecking another kiss to her breast before his own finger found the collar of Poe's clothes and began to move them around, trying and sort of succeeding to undress him, too.
"I won't let you forget it," he rumbled, pressing his shoulders up a little into her touch, his skin pricking at Finn managed to pull the fabric free from it. "Either of you."
He hands gently pushed her thighs, pulling her knees up and spreading them a little apart, at the same time, as he traced kisses down their sensitive inner flesh.
He nipped at the skin, happy to mark her, before finally letting her fingers brush that sacred mound between her legs. She was the only goddess he prayed to, after all. He gently parted the lips before lowering his own, humming softly as he pressed a kiss to her heated core, darting his tongue out to taste her arousal as his own thumped heavily in his blood.
"I'd burn it into the universe, if I had to," he murmured against her, before his tongue slowly began to lap and press that most sensitive little nub.
How could she forget that? Especially when both men showed it in a variety of ways; even more so now. The way Finn was at her breast, and Poe between her legs. How Poe's teeth nipped at her sensitive skin, making her shudder and gasp. Her heart beating loudly in her chest, anxiously awaiting for his--their next move.
"Please...please don't..." Don't even stop reminding her, be it with kisses, words, or touches. For so long she had been on her own, deprived of that connection, that sense of togetherness. Rey wouldn't want to forget, nor would she fail to remind them how much they meant to her.
"I'll never forget...never.." Rey whispered with a moan soon following. Her hips rising when Poe's tongue swiped over that sensitive nub. Fuck, he was going to drive her mad--both of them were!
Finn grinned down at Poe, watching him take her apart. He splayed his fingers into his other half's hair, keeping him in place to properly worship their goddess.
His eyes traced up Rey's body, though, watching every muscle stretch in pleasure before found himself kissing her deeply. His hips ground into her thigh, cock relentlessly hard from all of the teasing that's been lavished upon him.
His lips moved to nip at her ear, pressing kisses as he moved. "We know," he murmured, "We won't let you." Eventually, Finn found where her shoulder and neck met, and his teeth sank in though not enough to draw blood. He'd never hurt her, but there was something about the idea of claim on both of his lovers...
He could feel Finn's hand in his hair, holding him in place, and the solidity of it sent a surge of love through his chest. He wished the three of them never had to leave this bed. He wished his entire life was centred around giving the two of them pleasure.
He took to his worship with an eagerness, sucking and licking before moving a little lower and allowing his tongue to dip inside her. She tasted amazing, she always had, and he groaned as he buried his face between her legs. Every time she made a sound he tried to duplicate the action that had caused it. With his lips back around his clit he teased her with a finger, her slick folds so incredibly enticing that he almost forgot about his promise. Almost. But not quite.
Lavishing her with every attention his tongue and lips and mouth could provide, he slowly sank a finger inside of her.
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She pressed a kiss to Finn's wrist once Poe pulled back. Her eyes meeting Finn's darker ones, hungry for more than his fingers in her mouth. Soon Poe was on her and her eyes fluttered shut to fully bask in the sensation of his lips and teeth traveling her skin. Rey tilted her head back, exposing more skin for him to mark, while her hands traveled over his back, touching fabric rather than skin.
Her back touched the softness of their sheets, goosebumps appearing on her skin as those sinful lips traveled further south.
"I know...I can never forget that." Forget the first time she met Finn, and Poe. Or, the first time they kissed, and stumbled through their first night together. Or, their first night as husbands and wife. Or, the ache she felt when she first had to leave them, but she came back. That first night, they didn't leave their room for what felt like weeks, rediscovering each other and catching up on missed time.
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He kneeled on the bed to Rey's side, leaning closer to take her into a deep kiss even as his hand stayed in Poe's hair. Speaking of, he noticed Rey's clever fingers trying to find more skin from their husband. He moved a little lower, pecking another kiss to her breast before his own finger found the collar of Poe's clothes and began to move them around, trying and sort of succeeding to undress him, too.
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He hands gently pushed her thighs, pulling her knees up and spreading them a little apart, at the same time, as he traced kisses down their sensitive inner flesh.
He nipped at the skin, happy to mark her, before finally letting her fingers brush that sacred mound between her legs. She was the only goddess he prayed to, after all. He gently parted the lips before lowering his own, humming softly as he pressed a kiss to her heated core, darting his tongue out to taste her arousal as his own thumped heavily in his blood.
"I'd burn it into the universe, if I had to," he murmured against her, before his tongue slowly began to lap and press that most sensitive little nub.
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"Please...please don't..." Don't even stop reminding her, be it with kisses, words, or touches. For so long she had been on her own, deprived of that connection, that sense of togetherness. Rey wouldn't want to forget, nor would she fail to remind them how much they meant to her.
"I'll never forget...never.." Rey whispered with a moan soon following. Her hips rising when Poe's tongue swiped over that sensitive nub. Fuck, he was going to drive her mad--both of them were!
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His eyes traced up Rey's body, though, watching every muscle stretch in pleasure before found himself kissing her deeply. His hips ground into her thigh, cock relentlessly hard from all of the teasing that's been lavished upon him.
His lips moved to nip at her ear, pressing kisses as he moved. "We know," he murmured, "We won't let you." Eventually, Finn found where her shoulder and neck met, and his teeth sank in though not enough to draw blood. He'd never hurt her, but there was something about the idea of claim on both of his lovers...
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He took to his worship with an eagerness, sucking and licking before moving a little lower and allowing his tongue to dip inside her. She tasted amazing, she always had, and he groaned as he buried his face between her legs. Every time she made a sound he tried to duplicate the action that had caused it. With his lips back around his clit he teased her with a finger, her slick folds so incredibly enticing that he almost forgot about his promise. Almost. But not quite.
Lavishing her with every attention his tongue and lips and mouth could provide, he slowly sank a finger inside of her.