Leia puts an arm around him, pulling him close as she kisses him. It's nothing like the easy rapport they'd found when he was inside her, but there's something intimate about curling a hand around his still-slick cock nonetheless. It's still something she can do for him, after everything he gave her earlier.

She breaks the kiss and turns her attention to his jaw, then his neck. The rest of him, she simply leans into, trying to let the warmth of his skin return some ease to her own limbs. She'd like to hide it, but stiff worry still keeps her from moving quite naturally.