Once they make it to the bed, he deposits Rey there. For a moment he just takes her in, her nakedness and her expression and the way her hair fell around her face. He felt a sense of pride knowing all of that was for him alone. She was his and no one else could take that from him.

"I think me changing the sheets is a small price to pay for getting to watch you come over and over." He answers, absently stroking himself in an attempt to make himself hard again.

Looking at her, he knew it wouldn't take forever to do. He took in every inch of her, from her kiss swollen lips and the little marks he's left on her skin, to their fluids sticking to her thighs. She was perfection.