[ His release leaves her skin streaked and hot with his cum, dripping down her inner thighs and slicking up the already soaking folds of her exposed cunt. Shuddering, both in anticipation of what's to come, and the electric, if ebbing waves of her orgasm, Nami let's Sanji kiss her and keep her breathless, fully yielding to the heady way of surrounding her with adoration and desire he always seems to be able to conjure from within her.
Fresh heat mingles with the old as it rises through her while her hands find him again, the heel of her palm grinding against the plug filling his ass as her thighs find their rightful place wrapped around his hips. She's already so overwhelmed, but just like always, Sanji keeps her greedy for more, hungry for him, and absolutely hooked on the heart pounding rush that comes from being the target of his affection. She doesn't want to recover, she wants him to push her further, until she's soaked and spent and leaning heavily against his side as they shuffle back to her suite at the end of all this.
Sanji aligns their bodies and makes swift work of giving her exactly what she asks for, sending a bodily shiver through her as she feels the hard, hot pressure of his cock pushing apart the still clutching walls of her cunt. It's a blissful sensation, enough so that she almost doesn't bother to try and smother the moan it draws out of her behind that endless flood of messily wanton kisses. Somewhere along the line, Sanji's persistence paid off. ]
Fuck, you're already so hard for me, Sanji. [ Her other arm wraps around him, the blunt ends of her nails dragging up the nape of his neck before her fingers tangle in his hair, the pleasure jolting through her eroding what remains of her composure, urging her to pull at the blond strands coiled around her fingers. ] Harder– [ Nami rolls her hips up as she urges him on, parting her thighs wider for him as the wet sounds of him fucking into her cunt fill the kitchen. ] Show me how good my cunt feels, fuck me so hard I can't stop soaking your cock because I'm coming so hard. [ Not that either of them have long to wait for that to happen. The building tension cording through her threatening to snap at any moment, every rock of her hips threatening to push her over until she's finally pushed past the point of pleasure. With a loud cry and a flurry of whimpered curses and utterances of his name, Nami's whole body goes tight as the walls of her cunt flutter fast around his cock, a rush of wet squirting high, leaving an arc of thick droplets of slick streaked low on his stomach. ]
[ It never fails to astound him how hungry they are for one another. His body is still shuddering with the jagged remnant of his orgasm, skin flushed and slick with sweat, and somehow, despite the mess they've already made of one another, he's still starving for more of her, drowning in that endless tide heated lust that washes over them both so easily. Even if his cock is throbbing and painfully stiff, they should slow down, should take their time, should allow themselves even a moment to recover, but– but one look at her confirms that she needs his cock as badly as he needs her cunt, that even another second is too long to wait.
A blink of the eye later and the desperate clench of her cunt surrounds his cock, slick and hot and messy, and it's the sweetest feeling there is, being buried hilt-deep inside her. His body shudders between the almost drunken kisses he plies her with, one arm looping around her waist, anchoring in the moment as his hips rock back and then jerk forwards, fucking his cock deep in an urgent thrust as he chuckles and groans against her mouth.
'cause you're perfect, Nami. Fuck– every inch of you is perfect and turns me on so damn much, you know? Makes my cock ache from how much I want you. [ A piece of him is aware he's babbling as his hand gently curves around her neck, thumb idly tracing the familiar curve of her jaw, in the instant before he's kissing her again, claiming her mouth hungrily as he makes a soft noise of agreement to her demand. ] Gonna fuck you so hard– [ He murmurs a moment later, abandoning any restraint he has, every thrust wild and desperate as he fuck into her faster, harder, the obscenely wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of the blissfully tight clutch of her cunt growing louder. Groaning, he ducks his head, sucking and nipping and biting a few marks into the curve of her neck, sliding a hand under her to roughly squeeze her ass even as the toy buzzes against his prostate and makes him moan against her neck shamelessly as his cock leaks precum.His body is right there on the edge, nerves vibrating with pleasure that threatens to crescendo, the rocking of his hips growing wilder, more desperate with each new thrust. And then, blessedly, blissfully, she's coming, she's wrenching down on his cock, cunt fluttering as it urges his cock to join her and spend. She gushes around him and all Sanji can do is fuck her hard and faster, gasping as his mouth crashes back against hers. ] So fucking good– [ It's a whimper as she drives the plug deeper and his hips buck forward, burying his cock deep inside just in time because it's too much. Groaning against her lips, pleasure burns along his veins and his body trembles as his cock twitches, pumping spurts of hot cum deep in her cunt. They make a mess of one another, then, as he gasps and moans her name alongside filthy praise, both of them caught in the throes of an orgasm that's as sweet as it is intense.
And when it subsides, he's still kissing her, even though he's panting raggedly, even though he should be basking in the afterglow of an orgasm that potent. Sanji can't get enough of her and somehow, luckily, that sentiment is entirely mutual. He's nowhere near sated or spent, but still, in that moment as he presses another messy kiss against her mouth with kiss swollen lips, he's so damn happy that it doesn't matter how much longer it'll take. As long as they're together, nothing else matters. ]
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Fresh heat mingles with the old as it rises through her while her hands find him again, the heel of her palm grinding against the plug filling his ass as her thighs find their rightful place wrapped around his hips. She's already so overwhelmed, but just like always, Sanji keeps her greedy for more, hungry for him, and absolutely hooked on the heart pounding rush that comes from being the target of his affection. She doesn't want to recover, she wants him to push her further, until she's soaked and spent and leaning heavily against his side as they shuffle back to her suite at the end of all this.
Sanji aligns their bodies and makes swift work of giving her exactly what she asks for, sending a bodily shiver through her as she feels the hard, hot pressure of his cock pushing apart the still clutching walls of her cunt. It's a blissful sensation, enough so that she almost doesn't bother to try and smother the moan it draws out of her behind that endless flood of messily wanton kisses. Somewhere along the line, Sanji's persistence paid off. ]
Fuck, you're already so hard for me, Sanji. [ Her other arm wraps around him, the blunt ends of her nails dragging up the nape of his neck before her fingers tangle in his hair, the pleasure jolting through her eroding what remains of her composure, urging her to pull at the blond strands coiled around her fingers. ] Harder– [ Nami rolls her hips up as she urges him on, parting her thighs wider for him as the wet sounds of him fucking into her cunt fill the kitchen. ] Show me how good my cunt feels, fuck me so hard I can't stop soaking your cock because I'm coming so hard. [ Not that either of them have long to wait for that to happen. The building tension cording through her threatening to snap at any moment, every rock of her hips threatening to push her over until she's finally pushed past the point of pleasure. With a loud cry and a flurry of whimpered curses and utterances of his name, Nami's whole body goes tight as the walls of her cunt flutter fast around his cock, a rush of wet squirting high, leaving an arc of thick droplets of slick streaked low on his stomach. ]
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A blink of the eye later and the desperate clench of her cunt surrounds his cock, slick and hot and messy, and it's the sweetest feeling there is, being buried hilt-deep inside her. His body shudders between the almost drunken kisses he plies her with, one arm looping around her waist, anchoring in the moment as his hips rock back and then jerk forwards, fucking his cock deep in an urgent thrust as he chuckles and groans against her mouth.
'cause you're perfect, Nami. Fuck– every inch of you is perfect and turns me on so damn much, you know? Makes my cock ache from how much I want you. [ A piece of him is aware he's babbling as his hand gently curves around her neck, thumb idly tracing the familiar curve of her jaw, in the instant before he's kissing her again, claiming her mouth hungrily as he makes a soft noise of agreement to her demand. ] Gonna fuck you so hard– [ He murmurs a moment later, abandoning any restraint he has, every thrust wild and desperate as he fuck into her faster, harder, the obscenely wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of the blissfully tight clutch of her cunt growing louder. Groaning, he ducks his head, sucking and nipping and biting a few marks into the curve of her neck, sliding a hand under her to roughly squeeze her ass even as the toy buzzes against his prostate and makes him moan against her neck shamelessly as his cock leaks precum.His body is right there on the edge, nerves vibrating with pleasure that threatens to crescendo, the rocking of his hips growing wilder, more desperate with each new thrust. And then, blessedly, blissfully, she's coming, she's wrenching down on his cock, cunt fluttering as it urges his cock to join her and spend. She gushes around him and all Sanji can do is fuck her hard and faster, gasping as his mouth crashes back against hers. ] So fucking good– [ It's a whimper as she drives the plug deeper and his hips buck forward, burying his cock deep inside just in time because it's too much. Groaning against her lips, pleasure burns along his veins and his body trembles as his cock twitches, pumping spurts of hot cum deep in her cunt. They make a mess of one another, then, as he gasps and moans her name alongside filthy praise, both of them caught in the throes of an orgasm that's as sweet as it is intense.
And when it subsides, he's still kissing her, even though he's panting raggedly, even though he should be basking in the afterglow of an orgasm that potent. Sanji can't get enough of her and somehow, luckily, that sentiment is entirely mutual. He's nowhere near sated or spent, but still, in that moment as he presses another messy kiss against her mouth with kiss swollen lips, he's so damn happy that it doesn't matter how much longer it'll take. As long as they're together, nothing else matters. ]