[ The series of rolls that are about to go into this response... I can't even.
The menu falls from her hand, slipping to the floor a moment later as she goes in search of whatever part of him she can grip. Her nails rake over his skin as her head tips back, offering herself up to the exploration of his mouth as she forgets about anything that isn't his touch. Each brush of his lips is met with a low, desperate moan, Kenzi trying to press herself closer to him as he claims her with a possessive touch.
Her back hits the mattress and her legs part too willingly, already reaching for him to encourage him to just be inside of her already and it's clear that until he curses, the last thing on her mind had been playing it safe. She huffs out a frustrated breath, her body screaming for him to ease the sudden and intense ache between her thighs and a hand moves to turn his gaze back to her as if to demand he stop wasting time...
Remember the rolls though.
It's now she finally realizes what he's getting at (Sense Motive 38) her own expression pained because while she's smart enough to know that a repeat of earlier would be stupid, all she can think about is how desperately she needs him again, her hips raising to press against his as if to focus him on the goal. (Will Save Crit Fail). It's only a second later when a light shines in her eyes, at least, and rather than ease off on the tease of her hips grinding against his, she does a long, slow roll instead. Ensuring that he'd feel just how ready she is for him as she locks her gaze on his. ]
Promise to hit a pharmacy with me tomorrow... and you can cum in me all you want. [ ... Wis Nat 20
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The menu falls from her hand, slipping to the floor a moment later as she goes in search of whatever part of him she can grip. Her nails rake over his skin as her head tips back, offering herself up to the exploration of his mouth as she forgets about anything that isn't his touch. Each brush of his lips is met with a low, desperate moan, Kenzi trying to press herself closer to him as he claims her with a possessive touch.
Her back hits the mattress and her legs part too willingly, already reaching for him to encourage him to just be inside of her already and it's clear that until he curses, the last thing on her mind had been playing it safe. She huffs out a frustrated breath, her body screaming for him to ease the sudden and intense ache between her thighs and a hand moves to turn his gaze back to her as if to demand he stop wasting time...
Remember the rolls though.
It's now she finally realizes what he's getting at (Sense Motive 38) her own expression pained because while she's smart enough to know that a repeat of earlier would be stupid, all she can think about is how desperately she needs him again, her hips raising to press against his as if to focus him on the goal. (Will Save Crit Fail). It's only a second later when a light shines in her eyes, at least, and rather than ease off on the tease of her hips grinding against his, she does a long, slow roll instead. Ensuring that he'd feel just how ready she is for him as she locks her gaze on his. ]
Promise to hit a pharmacy with me tomorrow... and you can cum in me all you want. [ ... Wis Nat 20
Dice: /bows. ]