The revelation offered by Kimiko about her lack of experience or practice came with a lighthearted chastising about her actions. A chuckle escaped the lass between a set of moans as she considered his words. Her own response would be equally lighthearted but also very pointedly, her. "Ara ara, where's the fun in that?" she jested as her own hips met coming thrusts as a markedly matched pace, as she tried to figure out what was going on. "Besides, I say a lot. But if I don't take a bit without warning you may get the wrong idea~" she teased just lightly. Kimiko was strange, she never wanted this lad to feel as if something he asked for wasn't something she was interested in, since as far as she knew, they only shared hard noes. She was just as interested in fully exploring everything and letting him know her own comfort without words with just actions was sometimes necessary to properly convey her feelings. Speaking of feelings... that building feeling within her loins was being caused by the work being done in her rear. She didn't exactly imagine this sort of feeling when wanting to try this out, but at least some parts of it made a decent bit of sense.
Even so, she'd made a promise sometime before to properly communicate so she would. As she gained comfort in meeting those thrusts she found the pacing to be holding steady. Did she want more or less? Was this fine, or would it hold her at the brink? Well, this was a decision which needed consideration. Since she was also shifting her own hips she knew her readiness. She felt no discomfort at the phallus moving in, out and around in her rear. Instead all she felt was undeniable pressure. Ah, but it wasn't worth running from, that pressure was delightful just a bit more was all that was needed to make it work out for her. A gentle sigh escaped her lips before she moaned her request in the only way she knew how. "Go faster, Daddy. I can take it now~" she chimed as her own hips increased to the speed she found she'd like. Oh, this was going to be glorious. And she was going to enjoy every minute of it. That pace was rhythmically a bit closer to a gentle tap tempo instead of the slow paced thrusts they'd been undertaking. Not terribly fast, but enough that each stroke would be felt faster than before.