[ As filthy as it is, as much as Sanji is caught up in the thrill and pleasure of the moment, there’s still something deliciously intimate about the knowledge that they’re both watching the sight of his twitching cock painting her trembling cunt with lines of his release. It’s a sight just for them, and it takes his breath away, the sight of his cum clinging to her already slick-drenched folds, just as surely as the look of intense need in her eyes does when their eyes meet again. For all the raw, carnal want that makes heat and tension twine together in his belly, he can’t look into her eyes and not feel that fond warmth blossom in his chest. ]
Yeah. Yeah, it does. Fuck, your cunt looks so good covered in my cum. [ Even vocalizing that thought makes his body want to shudder. This isn’t something he’d ever entertained before coming here— hell, them even ending up in bed together felt like a distant fantasy, given how exasperated she was by every sign of affection and interest he sent her way— but as his mouth brushes another languidly gentle kiss to her lips, there’s no denying that he likes it. He likes it enough that his eyes goes wide at her ask, kiss breaking as he bites his lower lip and glances down at where the very tips of his fingers are now parting her folds. ]
Gladly. Shit, I’ll pump you full of my cum, too, give you every drop, if that’s what you want. [ For a moment, he’s just fascinated by the sight of what he’s doing, wrist flexing as it slowly pumps his curled fingers in and out of her, adding to the mess inside her cunt. After a few strokes, he tugs them back out, using the flats to smear and gather more of the mess that coats her folds, before shoving them back inside her. ] That what you want, Nami? [ His voice is a purr against her mouth as he kisses her greedily, properly fucking his fingers into her, faster, faster, fingers stroking her cheek. The next time he pulls out, head ducking down to press hot kisses along the curve of her neck, his other hand sliding down from her cheek to squeeze a soft breast through the fabric of her shirt, it’s not only to cover them with more of his cum, but to rub some of it to her swollen clit before pressing them deep in a smooth, deep thrust. ] Just like that?
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Yeah. Yeah, it does. Fuck, your cunt looks so good covered in my cum. [ Even vocalizing that thought makes his body want to shudder. This isn’t something he’d ever entertained before coming here— hell, them even ending up in bed together felt like a distant fantasy, given how exasperated she was by every sign of affection and interest he sent her way— but as his mouth brushes another languidly gentle kiss to her lips, there’s no denying that he likes it. He likes it enough that his eyes goes wide at her ask, kiss breaking as he bites his lower lip and glances down at where the very tips of his fingers are now parting her folds. ]
Gladly. Shit, I’ll pump you full of my cum, too, give you every drop, if that’s what you want. [ For a moment, he’s just fascinated by the sight of what he’s doing, wrist flexing as it slowly pumps his curled fingers in and out of her, adding to the mess inside her cunt. After a few strokes, he tugs them back out, using the flats to smear and gather more of the mess that coats her folds, before shoving them back inside her. ] That what you want, Nami? [ His voice is a purr against her mouth as he kisses her greedily, properly fucking his fingers into her, faster, faster, fingers stroking her cheek. The next time he pulls out, head ducking down to press hot kisses along the curve of her neck, his other hand sliding down from her cheek to squeeze a soft breast through the fabric of her shirt, it’s not only to cover them with more of his cum, but to rub some of it to her swollen clit before pressing them deep in a smooth, deep thrust. ] Just like that?