[ In those moments of silence, Sanji’s busy teasing himself, languidly stroking his cock as he stares at her picture— motions enough to feel good, enough to keep his cock hard and heavy, but not enough to come— until she sends him that video.
Biting his lip, he retreats deeper into the storage closet, resting his back against the wall before taking a short video of his own. His hand fervently works his cock over, now— pumping and rubbing so eagerly, his arm hurts— as his hips greedily fuck the aching length of him into the tight grip of his fist. The obscene sounds of him jerking off— flesh slapping against flesh— are as obvious as the ragged way he groans her name mixed with curses. ]
my hand’s not enough either, gorgeous, can’t ever compare to your tight, dripping cunt and how just being inside you makes me wanna cum. fuck, just thinking about how i’m gonna fuck you next i see you makes me wanna come right now.
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Biting his lip, he retreats deeper into the storage closet, resting his back against the wall before taking a short video of his own. His hand fervently works his cock over, now— pumping and rubbing so eagerly, his arm hurts— as his hips greedily fuck the aching length of him into the tight grip of his fist. The obscene sounds of him jerking off— flesh slapping against flesh— are as obvious as the ragged way he groans her name mixed with curses. ]
my hand’s not enough either, gorgeous, can’t ever compare to your tight, dripping cunt and how just being inside you makes me wanna cum. fuck, just thinking about how i’m gonna fuck you next i see you makes me wanna come right now.