[ The warm strong shape of his body as it presses against hers etches its way into her memory all too easily, ensuring that her skin seems to buzz the whole slightly staggered trip back towards the table, with her leading, him steering, and neither of them paying that much attention to anything beyond that.
Her tongue licks into his mouth, nodding in earnest agreement at that muttered 'for now' before Nami rises to the balls of her feet, making it easier to feel the delicious press of his cock against her, whatever pre already beading at the crown of his cock ending up streaked on the skin low on her belly. The sensation makes Nami's breath catch before his palms move over the backs of her thighs to lift her and place her on the table, and it's her turn to laugh dazedly.
On the verge of letting her thighs settle on his hips and her legs wrap tight around his middle, Nami looks up with surprise when Sanji draws back to take her in. She can feel herself blushing under that stare, rolling her eyes, despite the sight of him naked and hard for her leaving her cunt throbbing with need. ]
Fuck. [ Nami echoes in a whisper, before the hand he settles on her cheek draws her gaze back to his face, meeting his eye with a soft smile as her body shifts on the edge of the table, her thighs parting as she moves towards the hand he runs along her skin, fingers skirting closer to the already slicked heat clinging to her folds. ]
Have you thought about this? [ She asks impulsively as her head tilts up, allowing her lips to brush the side of his neck. ] Are you going to tell me if my cunt feels as good as you imagined?
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Her tongue licks into his mouth, nodding in earnest agreement at that muttered 'for now' before Nami rises to the balls of her feet, making it easier to feel the delicious press of his cock against her, whatever pre already beading at the crown of his cock ending up streaked on the skin low on her belly. The sensation makes Nami's breath catch before his palms move over the backs of her thighs to lift her and place her on the table, and it's her turn to laugh dazedly.
On the verge of letting her thighs settle on his hips and her legs wrap tight around his middle, Nami looks up with surprise when Sanji draws back to take her in. She can feel herself blushing under that stare, rolling her eyes, despite the sight of him naked and hard for her leaving her cunt throbbing with need. ]
Fuck. [ Nami echoes in a whisper, before the hand he settles on her cheek draws her gaze back to his face, meeting his eye with a soft smile as her body shifts on the edge of the table, her thighs parting as she moves towards the hand he runs along her skin, fingers skirting closer to the already slicked heat clinging to her folds. ]
Have you thought about this? [ She asks impulsively as her head tilts up, allowing her lips to brush the side of his neck. ] Are you going to tell me if my cunt feels as good as you imagined?