want that so much too, nami, wanna go out for drinks with you and watch you show me how much a ruin i've made of your pretty underwear and your prettier cunt, wanna feel how wet and messy you are just before i pull you somewhere out of the way of fuck more of my cum into you.
[ His heels dig into the mattress of the bed, the whole thing groaning as his hips buck eagerly, as he takes in the most recent picture, face flushed, eyes glassy, body shuddering as he groans out a low curse at the filthy shot. Sanji's body is flush with arousal now, with more of it than it feels like he can handle, but that's usually the case when Nami's involved. He's not just jerking himself off now, no, rather fucking the tight fist made by his fingers and her lace, panting and groaning audibly as the pleasure begins to swell. It's habit that keeps him holding back– habit and a desire to make sure they finish together. ]
wanna see how bad my cock wants to give you more of it, lovely? how eager it is to fill your greedy cunt back up?
[ There's no time to answer because it's followed immediately with another shot, the dark lace of her panties covering the plump head of his cock, the rest– flushed brightly and still slick– throbbing as the precum leaking from his slit forms a dark, wet stain that's obvious. As soon as he's done sending the message, he's back to fucking his fist, his other hand coming down to fondle and tug his balls. The noises he hears from the closet– loud and lurid and wet and filthy– spur him on to groan her name almost pleadingly, hips bucking harder, faster, more enthusiastically so she can hear the desperate way he pleasures himself. ]
so's your cunt. your cunt's so damn pretty, lovely, it looks so good with my cum dripping out of it. i'm gonna cum in no time at this rate, gonna cum all over my fingers and spread it all over my cock, give you something even better to suck and lick off my cock. and you've cleaned me up, then yeah, yeah, gonna fuck you so good and hard, gorgeous, make your pretty cunt so messy with my cum that it'll be dripping out of you for hours.
[ A low, needy fuck is whimpered when he sees her last photograph, head glancing up as he watches with baited breathe in the direction of the closet. His own pleasure is rising, spiraling out of control, arm aching as he furiously pumps his cock, so close to coming that he— ]
Nami— yeah, fuck, need you too, need you, gonna— [ As he watches her squirt, he moans shamelessly, hips arching up in the air as he joins her, cock throbbing in his fingers as he lets her panties fall to the side. He comes, then, one hand gently cupping his head to catch the streaks of opaque cum that spill from his slit.
Hard as he orgasms– face flushed, eyes watching her and drinking in every detail of her climax– he springs to his feet the moment it abates, quietly panting as he rushes over to her. Sanji's mouth is on hers in an instant– eager and hungry and demanding– kissing her hard as the fingers covered in his spend slowly spread it over his cock, first, and then the entrance to her cunt using a touch that's as gentle as he can manage. ] Gotcha, love. [ It's a low murmur against her mouth as he grins, still gingerly smearing his cum all over her cunt. ] Gonna give you everything you want and need, promise.
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[ His heels dig into the mattress of the bed, the whole thing groaning as his hips buck eagerly, as he takes in the most recent picture, face flushed, eyes glassy, body shuddering as he groans out a low curse at the filthy shot. Sanji's body is flush with arousal now, with more of it than it feels like he can handle, but that's usually the case when Nami's involved. He's not just jerking himself off now, no, rather fucking the tight fist made by his fingers and her lace, panting and groaning audibly as the pleasure begins to swell. It's habit that keeps him holding back– habit and a desire to make sure they finish together. ]
wanna see how bad my cock wants to give you more of it, lovely? how eager it is to fill your greedy cunt back up?
[ There's no time to answer because it's followed immediately with another shot, the dark lace of her panties covering the plump head of his cock, the rest– flushed brightly and still slick– throbbing as the precum leaking from his slit forms a dark, wet stain that's obvious. As soon as he's done sending the message, he's back to fucking his fist, his other hand coming down to fondle and tug his balls. The noises he hears from the closet– loud and lurid and wet and filthy– spur him on to groan her name almost pleadingly, hips bucking harder, faster, more enthusiastically so she can hear the desperate way he pleasures himself. ]
so's your cunt. your cunt's so damn pretty, lovely, it looks so good with my cum dripping out of it. i'm gonna cum in no time at this rate, gonna cum all over my fingers and spread it all over my cock, give you something even better to suck and lick off my cock. and you've cleaned me up, then yeah, yeah, gonna fuck you so good and hard, gorgeous, make your pretty cunt so messy with my cum that it'll be dripping out of you for hours.
[ A low, needy fuck is whimpered when he sees her last photograph, head glancing up as he watches with baited breathe in the direction of the closet. His own pleasure is rising, spiraling out of control, arm aching as he furiously pumps his cock, so close to coming that he— ]
Nami— yeah, fuck, need you too, need you, gonna— [ As he watches her squirt, he moans shamelessly, hips arching up in the air as he joins her, cock throbbing in his fingers as he lets her panties fall to the side. He comes, then, one hand gently cupping his head to catch the streaks of opaque cum that spill from his slit.
Hard as he orgasms– face flushed, eyes watching her and drinking in every detail of her climax– he springs to his feet the moment it abates, quietly panting as he rushes over to her. Sanji's mouth is on hers in an instant– eager and hungry and demanding– kissing her hard as the fingers covered in his spend slowly spread it over his cock, first, and then the entrance to her cunt using a touch that's as gentle as he can manage. ] Gotcha, love. [ It's a low murmur against her mouth as he grins, still gingerly smearing his cum all over her cunt. ] Gonna give you everything you want and need, promise.