Fucking Kylo was such a sensory overload. She could feel, hear, smell and taste him in every moment. He enveloped her until she didnt know where she ended and he began anymore. Instead, she just focused on the pleasure that ran through her, driving her to the delicious edge of insanity.
"Yes! Yes!" she began to chant with each thrust. It was only a few before she finally let go, her orgasm shaking through her core and her body tried to milk him of his pleasure as well. "Kylo!"