[ His hair tickles where it grazes her temples, but it's the combination of his steady breathing and controlled stature that motivates her to push it back from his forehead and expose the entirety of his expression to her. Even without the curtain of dark strands barring her view of him, she can't discern if it's too much or too little, if she should stop or continue. Fingers clasping the edge of his jaw, she tries to guide his gaze to her, eyebrows creased in consternation as she scans him for any telltale signs. ]
Are you okay?
[ Welcome to Rey "never holds anything back, ever" of Jakku. It doesn't occur to her that anyone else might have reservations about making their pleasure known, especially when they're alone as they can be in the galaxy. ]
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Are you okay?
[ Welcome to Rey "never holds anything back, ever" of Jakku. It doesn't occur to her that anyone else might have reservations about making their pleasure known, especially when they're alone as they can be in the galaxy. ]