The sound of his growl sent a shiver down Rey's back. She'd heard him growl before, but now it was because she held him, owned him in this one moment. She was his equal for only this moment. Rey practically pressed herself against him, waiting for the word, her name.
And there it was, on his lips, a breathy gasp because he didn't have enough air in his lungs because of her. There was a need to steal even that for a moment. Without warning, she crushed her lips over his even as her magic eased up only enough to let him breath once more.