[ The pleasure already pouring its way through her intensifies with every motion of his hand, her walls shuddering around his fingers, and the vibrator still relentlessly rumbling inside her. The hand stroking him unwittingly mirrors his rhythm, as the other pushes his pants lower on his hips, giving her room to move and let her fingers travel over his ass, nimble feelings exploring that curve as she devotes herself to the heated business of stifling her moans against his mouth between kisses. As good as she feels, that logical streak within refuses to let her believe her heart is racing for purely physical reasons. Thankfully, it also knows this isn't the time to dwell, even as every touch her plays over her flesh makes her think of the bond they'd been caught in for so many months. Nami wishes she could feel what he does when that wandering hand travels lower, pushing his pants down as her fingers press against the flat end of the plug inside his ass, wanting him just as close to the edge as she is. ]
Tell me how good it feels, having your ass filled while my hand is on your cock while I'm coming all over your fingers.[ A long, convoluted, greedy demand that hinges on the horny babble it is until the last words are gasped out, and she feels herself trembling, ass pressed firm against the smooth surface of the counter as both of her hands continue lavishing him with their attentions, grinding against his plug as she pumps his cock. The toy inside her makes the peak of her pleasure all the more ruthless and brilliantly rough, each searing jolt of bliss fanned to a brighter heat by his fingers, now coated with fresh wet as she comes, thick droplets of slick drizzling down the edge of the counter before they hit the floor. Her head tilts back, kiss swollen lips parting as she pants his name along with a flurry of encouraging curses.
Hating that she has to stop touching him, but too overwhelmed to think straight, she shudders as she squirms away from his hand, sliding the toy out of her cunt as her thighs still twitch. ] Fucking– [ Still open-mouthed and stunned, she meets his eye with a coy smirk hanging in the corners of her mouth, already moving towards him as she reaches for his cock again. ] Fuck me with your ass filled.
bows 100 years later
Tell me how good it feels, having your ass filled while my hand is on your cock while I'm coming all over your fingers.[ A long, convoluted, greedy demand that hinges on the horny babble it is until the last words are gasped out, and she feels herself trembling, ass pressed firm against the smooth surface of the counter as both of her hands continue lavishing him with their attentions, grinding against his plug as she pumps his cock. The toy inside her makes the peak of her pleasure all the more ruthless and brilliantly rough, each searing jolt of bliss fanned to a brighter heat by his fingers, now coated with fresh wet as she comes, thick droplets of slick drizzling down the edge of the counter before they hit the floor. Her head tilts back, kiss swollen lips parting as she pants his name along with a flurry of encouraging curses.
Hating that she has to stop touching him, but too overwhelmed to think straight, she shudders as she squirms away from his hand, sliding the toy out of her cunt as her thighs still twitch. ] Fucking– [ Still open-mouthed and stunned, she meets his eye with a coy smirk hanging in the corners of her mouth, already moving towards him as she reaches for his cock again. ] Fuck me with your ass filled.