[ At this point, she's so completely taken with everything he does that short of crying out somebody else's name or falling asleep on her mid-fuck, it would be hard for him to disappoint her even with his one-track mind. (Will Save 27). She's allowed another moment or two to be able to focus on him, Kenzi's eyes never straying from his face as she feels him move in behind her and a shiver rolls down her spine as he rubs himself against her slick opening but is cut off the second he's slipping past her folds again.
It's almost perverse how much he dwarfs her as he starts to push inside of her, a cry of pleasure and slight jarring of her body the answer to that slap and she starts to find a rhythm that matches perfectly with his, rocking herself back to meet every thrust as the power behind them pushes her forward. Her fingers curl around the loosened sheets beneath them, low groans being cut off every time his pelvis smacks against her rear and the words that come, may well serve to stroke his ego but from this new angle especially, they were never spoken more honestly than now. ]
Jesus - fuck - you're so big. [ YW Peter.
There's a flicker of a grin as that question reaches her ears, a light shining in her eyes that perhaps may not be seen and she's all too encouraged by those words as he grips her shoulder, dominating her with very little effort.]
You - [ That one word almost lost to another cry. ] Star-Lord! It's all yours.
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It's almost perverse how much he dwarfs her as he starts to push inside of her, a cry of pleasure and slight jarring of her body the answer to that slap and she starts to find a rhythm that matches perfectly with his, rocking herself back to meet every thrust as the power behind them pushes her forward. Her fingers curl around the loosened sheets beneath them, low groans being cut off every time his pelvis smacks against her rear and the words that come, may well serve to stroke his ego but from this new angle especially, they were never spoken more honestly than now. ]
Jesus - fuck - you're so big. [ YW Peter.
There's a flicker of a grin as that question reaches her ears, a light shining in her eyes that perhaps may not be seen and she's all too encouraged by those words as he grips her shoulder, dominating her with very little effort.]
You - [ That one word almost lost to another cry. ] Star-Lord! It's all yours.