[ It might be a little ridiculous to look on with a wide, smitten grin on her face, while Sanji strips down and wraps a hand around his cock, the motion absently mirrored as her hand slicks the plug up with lube. ] Do you want me to fuck your ass, Sanji?
[ It might have sounded playful, but her gaze is dark with desire as she asks, moving almost lazily as she bridges the space between them, just as Sanji repositions himself on the sofa. ]
Would you like it if I had you on your back, one leg hanging on my shoulder, while I fucked a thick cock inside you?
[ This is new territory for them, in a way, but as always, Sanji makes it seem so easy to broach. His willingness infectious rather than bewildering after all the months they've spent together and everything that's left those days and weeks so thoroughly warmed through. While she speaks, she lets her slick fingers tease around the rim of his hole, the tip of one pressing against his ass, waiting to see what he'll do. ]
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[ It might have sounded playful, but her gaze is dark with desire as she asks, moving almost lazily as she bridges the space between them, just as Sanji repositions himself on the sofa. ]
Would you like it if I had you on your back, one leg hanging on my shoulder, while I fucked a thick cock inside you?
[ This is new territory for them, in a way, but as always, Sanji makes it seem so easy to broach. His willingness infectious rather than bewildering after all the months they've spent together and everything that's left those days and weeks so thoroughly warmed through. While she speaks, she lets her slick fingers tease around the rim of his hole, the tip of one pressing against his ass, waiting to see what he'll do. ]