[ Being here— being away from his crew, and their amazing ship, and no longer able to chase after his dream— instead of where he belongs is still a struggle. He’s met some good people here, people he’s starting to consider allies, but none of them put him at ease like being with Nami does. Just seeing her tugs at something inside him, a soft feeling of fondness that refuses to go away, and makes everything else about being here all the more bearable.
He can’t get enough of her. She’s been in his head since the last time they were together, lurid memories that have been a temptation all their own. It’s no wonder he hasn’t been able to stop kissing her. He’s been wanting more of her ever since he got that first taste.
His breath hitches in his throat as she slips her hand down the front of his pants, the warmth of her fingers now directly wrapped tight around the firm length of his cock. The sound he makes is nearly a whimper, half a groan, as she teases the plump tip of his cock, hips rocking lightly as they grind the heft of his shaft greedily against her grip. More precum leaks from his slit and he can’t hold back the urge to kiss her again, mouth crashing against hers in a hungry kiss that demands more, demands everything she’s willing to give him. ]
I’m gonna make you feel even better, Nami. That’s all I want, you know? I want to make you feel as good as I can. [ His reply is every bit as soft, a quiet murmur full of warm affection and hot desire. Now that her cunt is completely exposed, the tips of his fingers caress her swollen, desire-slicked folds directly, abandoning feather-light touches for something more substantial, rubbing and teasing her entrance with faster and faster strokes, lips pressing a hot kiss to her ear. ]
Gonna make you come, and then use my mouth and make you come for me again. [ It’s a soft purr as he takes advantage of her parted legs and sinks a pair of fingers inside her with a languid thrust of his hand, thumb gently swiping against the swollen bud of her clit. ] I wanna taste your sweet cunt so much.
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He can’t get enough of her. She’s been in his head since the last time they were together, lurid memories that have been a temptation all their own. It’s no wonder he hasn’t been able to stop kissing her. He’s been wanting more of her ever since he got that first taste.
His breath hitches in his throat as she slips her hand down the front of his pants, the warmth of her fingers now directly wrapped tight around the firm length of his cock. The sound he makes is nearly a whimper, half a groan, as she teases the plump tip of his cock, hips rocking lightly as they grind the heft of his shaft greedily against her grip. More precum leaks from his slit and he can’t hold back the urge to kiss her again, mouth crashing against hers in a hungry kiss that demands more, demands everything she’s willing to give him. ]
I’m gonna make you feel even better, Nami. That’s all I want, you know? I want to make you feel as good as I can. [ His reply is every bit as soft, a quiet murmur full of warm affection and hot desire. Now that her cunt is completely exposed, the tips of his fingers caress her swollen, desire-slicked folds directly, abandoning feather-light touches for something more substantial, rubbing and teasing her entrance with faster and faster strokes, lips pressing a hot kiss to her ear. ]
Gonna make you come, and then use my mouth and make you come for me again. [ It’s a soft purr as he takes advantage of her parted legs and sinks a pair of fingers inside her with a languid thrust of his hand, thumb gently swiping against the swollen bud of her clit. ] I wanna taste your sweet cunt so much.