Got here as fast as I could, gorgeous. [ His voice is a low purr as his eyes, beyond dark with want, take everything in— the discarded costume, the soaked fabric of her panties, the way her cunt's utterly soaked and quivering, greedy for his cock— before he grins up at her, all wicked delight and unabashed joy at seeing her like this. ] You're a sight for sore eyes.
[ Not that he's in much better of a state. Lurid thoughts of her during the mad rush to find her have kept his cock rock hard, so turned on that it almost hurts, that the ache is nearly enough to make him whimper. A low groan reverberates against her mouth as she palms him through his pants, hips jerking encouragingly as he nips and bites at her lips, both of his hands roughly kneading and massaging the soft, inviting curve of her ass. Even before she swaps from touching him to pulling his pants open, Sanji knows neither of them has the kind of patience required to wait, knows and groans approvingly, mouth lavishing her neck with hot, suckling kisses, tongue darting out to taste her skin. ]
Good. I don't wanna wait. Need to be inside you right now, love.
[ Murmuring almost dreamily against her lips, he grins as his hips roll backwards, the broad underside of his shaft lightly grinding along the dripping folds of her cunt, fingers catching his thickened head and guiding it into place. Sanji doesn't bother finding a wall or murmuring a warning— the hungry crash of his mouth against hers should be warning enough— flexing his hips forward and driving the fullness of his cock hilt deep in an instant, shamelessly groaning her name in a low, rough voice. ]
Your cunt's so fucking tight for me already. [ Another murmur, breathless, just before he groans again, hips already rocking backwards, already fucking his cock back into the greedy clench of her cunt. ] It's perfect, just like you. Fuck, I needed you.
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[ Not that he's in much better of a state. Lurid thoughts of her during the mad rush to find her have kept his cock rock hard, so turned on that it almost hurts, that the ache is nearly enough to make him whimper. A low groan reverberates against her mouth as she palms him through his pants, hips jerking encouragingly as he nips and bites at her lips, both of his hands roughly kneading and massaging the soft, inviting curve of her ass. Even before she swaps from touching him to pulling his pants open, Sanji knows neither of them has the kind of patience required to wait, knows and groans approvingly, mouth lavishing her neck with hot, suckling kisses, tongue darting out to taste her skin. ]
Good. I don't wanna wait. Need to be inside you right now, love.
[ Murmuring almost dreamily against her lips, he grins as his hips roll backwards, the broad underside of his shaft lightly grinding along the dripping folds of her cunt, fingers catching his thickened head and guiding it into place. Sanji doesn't bother finding a wall or murmuring a warning— the hungry crash of his mouth against hers should be warning enough— flexing his hips forward and driving the fullness of his cock hilt deep in an instant, shamelessly groaning her name in a low, rough voice. ]
Your cunt's so fucking tight for me already. [ Another murmur, breathless, just before he groans again, hips already rocking backwards, already fucking his cock back into the greedy clench of her cunt. ] It's perfect, just like you. Fuck, I needed you.