Grinning, she let the nail on her thumb flick over the bundle of nerves under the head of his cock, watching the way Chris reacted. His request only made the grin grow, before she arched up into Chris in a sign of agreement.
"Fuck, Chris, please," She was over the idea of Chris being inside her; if everything every woman had said to her was any indication, there was a lot less pain and a lot more fun in this part, than what he was used to. Plus, with the high he was getting from the orgasm(s, multiple, something he was definately loving), she wasn't sure even the pain would deter her at this point.