[ ??? Is that a question or a statement? She looks to him for clarification, expectant. When none comes, she decides it must be the former. Great. He's discussing the feelings he's sensed within her while he's still within her. Rey shifts, uncomfortable, reminding herself that Ben likely doesn't mean for her to feel trapped into giving him an answer.
Even if that's precisely what she's feeling. Her mouth opens, closes, and pinches all in rapid succession. ]
Will there be a next time?
[ "Do you want there to be a next time?" goes unsaid. It seems so obvious now that he hasn't had his fill of her, but that doesn't negate the worry that had struck her earlier. ]
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Even if that's precisely what she's feeling. Her mouth opens, closes, and pinches all in rapid succession. ]
Will there be a next time?
[ "Do you want there to be a next time?" goes unsaid. It seems so obvious now that he hasn't had his fill of her, but that doesn't negate the worry that had struck her earlier. ]