[ With her shoulders pressing back against the wall it makes it easy for Nami to arch her hips toward his touch, the slick sounds of his fingers as they fuck into her already soaking cunt filling the space between them, fanning her hunger into new heights of voracity, aided by every filthy promise he makes. Nami's tongue runs over his lower lip before she tugs at it with her teeth, the hand working up and down the length of his cock, stilling at the head to massage over it with her slick, deftly curved palm, delighting in the the way it's all but dripping pre already. ]

I can tell. [ She breathes the words against his mouth until she's cut off with a sharp moan as the pleasure coiling hotly in her core flares, her cunt fluttering tight around his fingers as her thumb runs along the underside of his head, wetted up with his cum and gliding smoothly. ] Your cock's already ready to give me all this cum, Sanji. [ And as much as she wants to hold back on her own release in order to revel in that fact, Sanji's fingers make that impossible. Transfixed on his pace as he works to match her own and every jolt of pleasure he sends through her, she can feel herself coming undone without any hope of stopping it. ]

I'm so– Fuck, my cunt. [ Nami whimpers as her walls clutch tight around his fingers, coating them in fresh wet as her pulse rockets through her veins and her hips tremble, the searing heat of her orgasm encouraging her hand to quicken, angling the head of his cock down as she spreads her legs wider, a thick drop of pre dribbling out to streak across her folds. ] Cum all over my cunt, Sanji, I wanna watch you get me soaking fucking wet.