[ Her head gets thrown back at the bounce of his eyebrows, a grin pulling wide across her lips as the tease of his tongue is all that keeps her from laughing out loud. The light of laughter is still in her eyes when she manages to look his way again, Kenzi straining to keep her head lifted but determined to do so, unwilling to miss a moment of his apparent enjoyment as the sight - as much as the sensation, causes her to swallow another groan. ]
You have... no idea. [ There would be no reason to doubt, even with her proclivity to lie. Even Kenzi would have a hard time selling how turned on she is if it weren't the truth and it's there in her eyes when they lock on his. A look that would assure him that he isn't the only one aching to fill her with more than just his fingers.
The smile that begins to curve her lips becomes lost when her mouth falls open, her body once again fighting the instinct to tense as the pressure intensifies. Fingers curl at the threads of their sheets as her other hand stills between her thighs, the slight arching of her back causing her chest to lift towards the ceiling and it almost looks like she's forgotten how to breathe as she adjusts to the thickness of those three fingers. Her chest shudders and with it, a long whimpering moan spills past her lips as whatever tension there was slowly ebbs away (Why yes. Yes I did just roll a Fort Save 23 for that). A muttered curse becoming muffled by her hand as she runs fingers that still glisten with her arousal over her lips. ]
Oh, fuck... baby. [ Her words more breath than belly as Kenzi once again tries to focus on Peter, watching him from beneath heavy-lidded eyes that look drunk with lust and need as she practically begs him with this one word: ] Please.
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You have... no idea. [ There would be no reason to doubt, even with her proclivity to lie. Even Kenzi would have a hard time selling how turned on she is if it weren't the truth and it's there in her eyes when they lock on his. A look that would assure him that he isn't the only one aching to fill her with more than just his fingers.
The smile that begins to curve her lips becomes lost when her mouth falls open, her body once again fighting the instinct to tense as the pressure intensifies. Fingers curl at the threads of their sheets as her other hand stills between her thighs, the slight arching of her back causing her chest to lift towards the ceiling and it almost looks like she's forgotten how to breathe as she adjusts to the thickness of those three fingers. Her chest shudders and with it, a long whimpering moan spills past her lips as whatever tension there was slowly ebbs away (Why yes. Yes I did just roll a Fort Save 23 for that). A muttered curse becoming muffled by her hand as she runs fingers that still glisten with her arousal over her lips. ]
Oh, fuck... baby. [ Her words more breath than belly as Kenzi once again tries to focus on Peter, watching him from beneath heavy-lidded eyes that look drunk with lust and need as she practically begs him with this one word: ] Please.