"It does."

K R E Y U is written a bit slower across her hips, hesitating slightly - as it is something he is less familiar with but the letters are pieced together easily enough. "That is your name, Kreyu. I would write them for you sometime on paper. We could both practice."

Then his fingers slide further 'south', reaching between her legs to seek out her arousal. "Is your cunt ready for my cock to be buried inside of it, that is the true question..."