he is far from immune to the incredible appeal of the way she grinds against him, wet and wanting, practically begging him to enter her. he sucks in a staggered breath, his own hips tilting forward, the tip of his cock poised to oblige and pressing against her clit slightly with delicious pressure. his eyes are swimming with desire, but not so much that they don't widen a bit at her offer with surprise. it doesn't take a genius to see (and feel) how tempted he is to immediately agree, or how sexy the very notion clearly is to him. his eyes drag over her features, his fingers digging into her back with need and some kind of emotional reaction to the intimacy of what she's asking.
but
instead of just muttering the promise she's looking for and following through on the aggressive instincts that were driving him moments before, he stops in place and his other hand moves to her cheek, palm pressing against her cheek as if to steady himself - or both of them - and to hold them from plunging forward quite yet ]
... Kenzi-- [ his voice is caught somewhere between amazed and husky and something enters his gaze that looks like hesitation (and a nat 20 will save) although voicing why proves challenging for him ] Wow.
That's... probably the hottest thing I've ever heard. But-- I mean. Are you sure? [ like, really sure. someone might have a couple of hangups about not wanting to be the guy from the stars who comes to earth, knocks someone up, and then winds up leaving ruined lives in the wake, whether intentionally or not.
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he is far from immune to the incredible appeal of the way she grinds against him, wet and wanting, practically begging him to enter her. he sucks in a staggered breath, his own hips tilting forward, the tip of his cock poised to oblige and pressing against her clit slightly with delicious pressure. his eyes are swimming with desire, but not so much that they don't widen a bit at her offer with surprise. it doesn't take a genius to see (and feel) how tempted he is to immediately agree, or how sexy the very notion clearly is to him. his eyes drag over her features, his fingers digging into her back with need and some kind of emotional reaction to the intimacy of what she's asking.
but
instead of just muttering the promise she's looking for and following through on the aggressive instincts that were driving him moments before, he stops in place and his other hand moves to her cheek, palm pressing against her cheek as if to steady himself - or both of them - and to hold them from plunging forward quite yet ]
... Kenzi-- [ his voice is caught somewhere between amazed and husky and something enters his gaze that looks like hesitation (and a nat 20 will save) although voicing why proves challenging for him ] Wow.
That's... probably the hottest thing I've ever heard. But-- I mean. Are you sure? [ like, really sure. someone might have a couple of hangups about not wanting to be the guy from the stars who comes to earth, knocks someone up, and then winds up leaving ruined lives in the wake, whether intentionally or not.
weird. ]