[Well, he WANTED to just enjoy the way she was stripping him and stroking him, but. Y'know.
He can't help pulling back further to look at her when she references that so casually, blinking in surprise... before trying to let himself be as casual as she is, moving to take off his shirt as he talks.]

... You truly have no boundaries, do you?

Yes, I suppose my nausea over having eaten you would make it a bit hard to fuck you properly... riding me would be the best choice.
And I just enjoy not having to do any work, of course.

Here - shall I lay back for you? Or... were you thinking of something else?