Focused on trying to make what had seemed like a good idea work, Rey is surprised when Ben lifts her out of the water and deposits her on the counter. She knows he's large, but it never ceases to surprise her when he so casually throws her weight around. She's tempted to voice a complaint about being used to push things off the counter when he slides back into her and the complaint dies before it reaches her lips.

A lot of her arousal had burned off in the frustration of trying to find something that works, but the angle provided by her sitting on the counter is definitely better than the tub. She exhales, biting her lip as she leans back a little, resting her hands behind her on the countertop.