Going Up!

Chapter Thirty

I opened my eyes and the light caught on my left hand, the solitaire diamond catching in the morning sun. I still couldn't believe that last night was real, that it had actually happened. I smiled at my hand, admiring the two carat cushion cut diamond set in its platinum cathedral setting. It was simply stunning.

I hadn't told anyone last night. Though with how Finn was acting yesterday, I had a gut feeling he already knew, therefore my sister already knew. I rolled my eyes.

Not even a heads up. Wow.

"You just gonna stare at it all morning? Or do you think you might come over here and snuggle me?" Ben's groggy voice came from the pillow beside me. His eyes were barely open when I shifted my gaze to him.

He wore a lazy smile and his hair was disheveled, I mean after the antics we pulled on Harrison's jet last night I'm surprised either of us were awake before noon. I remember my hands being laced through his hair and pulling it by its roots, his head buried between my thighs in the guest bedroom aboard the plane. From there we had christened the large shower on the plane, then the couch in the sitting area. It was a fun hour plane ride to say the least.

I pushed my body closer to him and he draped an arm around my midsection pulling me closer. "You talked in your sleep again last night." His low voice sent goosebumps down my spine.

I shook my head. "I didn't even dream last night." At least I didn't remember dreaming.

He leaned in and brushed a kiss against my shoulder, "Oh you definitely did, I'm gonna keep this one to myself though." I felt his smile against the bare skin on my shoulder.

Now I was very curious as to what I had said in my sleep. Lifting my head I met his eyes and found myself looking into two deep amber inkwells belonging to my fiance. "What did I say?" I let my right hand float along his torso, floating it slowly down his ribcage. My eyes followed my hands motions. His breath caught when I stopped at the V above his hips. A growl emitting from his throat.

I smirked and lifted my gaze, "What did I say?" I let my hand drift below the comforter and wrapped my fingers around his already erect shaft. A hiss passed his lips as I let my hand slide down and then back up. My eyes glued to his, I watched his plush lips part as he sucked in a breath, his eyes rolling backwards as his eyes fluttered shut.

"Just that you didn't want to wait." he rushed to words out, almost all in one breath.

I scrunched my eyebrows at him in confusion even though he couldn't see my face. "What? Didn't want to wait on what?" I continued my ministrations, slow and steady, taking my thumb and brushing over the small slit along the head of his cock, collecting the pre-cum there and using it as a lubricant.

Before he could protest or say anything further, I pulled the comforter away from our bodies, tossing it to the floor. I sat up on the bed, my knees against his ribcage. His eyes opening again and focusing on me. "You said you didn't want to wait to be Mrs. Solo."

As the words left his mouth, my heart throbbed and my brain to mouth filter flew out the door, "I don't."

Not wanting to dwell on the words right now, I leaned forward and wrapped my mouth around the head of his dick. Taking him all the way to the base, my nose touching the small patch of curls that rested there.

I slowly pulled myself back up his shaft, letting my tongue lie flat up his length as I worked my way up then slid my mouth back down. I did this repeatedly, going as slow as I possibly could. Drawing out the act as long as possible, drawing out his pleasure.

"Fuuuck. If you don't stop I'm not going to be able to go for long like this Rey." His voice was shaky as he spoke.

I let his cock pop out of my mouth noisily. "Then fucking cum for me already." I said as I wrapped my lips back around him, this time adding my hand below them. Using it to twist in the opposite direction to give him more pleasure. I felt his hands on my head and raised my head into them, wanting his fingers buried in my hair.