[ She's almost grateful when he pushes her down, her arms giving way too easily as her elbows hit the mattress, Kenzi's fingers clawing at the bedding as if looking for anything to hold onto as she appreciates, every inch of him all the more like this. It's all she can do to stay on her knees as he fills her again and again and she'd swear he's going harder, deeper ever since she praised his size. ] Fuuuuuck. [ Her whole body shudders with the thrill of those words, a very encouraging cry of pleasure muffled by the mattress as it's ripped from her lips and she manages to turn her head just enough so he might catch a glimpse of her profile; the picture of lust-drunk pleasure and need that practically drips from her features. ]

Yes. My pussy was made for your cock. [ The slightest hint of a grin playing at the corner of her mouth as she gathers up a fistful of their sheets in her hand. ] Your big - perfect - cock.

[ It would have been cruel to allow her initial Fort Save to stand (Nat 20), though her action point didn't get them much better (Fort 22). At the very least as he pushes her closer to that edge with every slam of his body, he's treated to her increasingly enthusiastic praise for his cock. ]

Fuck, yes I love it - I need it - best cock I've ever head. [ Shamelessly crying out compliments as he thoroughly pulls her apart. ] Wanna start - and end - every day - Fuck - with you cumming - inside me.