[ For everything she's done since arriving, somehow this – keeping her eyes trained on his as his fingertips map the folds of her cunt, touching her for the first time – feels almost a hundred times more intimate than most of what came before it. Whether or not that's her loneliness talking is unimportant, in fact, nothing seems more pressing than the first wisps of pleasure his touches send moving through her. That blissful beginning makes her eyelashes flutter and her lips part while a shiver runs down her spine, a dazed, dreamy look that turns hot and sharp as his hand sinks into her hair to tug it back, guiding her face up. ]
So wet– [ Breathing soft against his mouth as she repeats those words, her hips rolling forward slightly, encouraging more of his touch. ] So tight and hot for you too, Sanji. [ Based on the way her heart's pounding, and the heat all but radiating off her skin, it's clear that isn't an exaggeration. Those soft fingers he runs over her folds, gathering the wetness already clinging to that silky flesh, stoke her desire as easily as a more direct caress.
He mentions his cock and, as if asked, one hand lifts to wrap around it in a warm, loose fist. ] It already feels so fucking good, Sanji. [ There's no masking the need in that tight little whisper, and Nami doesn't bother to try, the hot wetness of his pre on her hand keeping her palm slicked up enough to start stroking him. ] You're already so hard for me too, I wanna feel your cock spreading my cunt open.
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So wet– [ Breathing soft against his mouth as she repeats those words, her hips rolling forward slightly, encouraging more of his touch. ] So tight and hot for you too, Sanji. [ Based on the way her heart's pounding, and the heat all but radiating off her skin, it's clear that isn't an exaggeration. Those soft fingers he runs over her folds, gathering the wetness already clinging to that silky flesh, stoke her desire as easily as a more direct caress.
He mentions his cock and, as if asked, one hand lifts to wrap around it in a warm, loose fist. ] It already feels so fucking good, Sanji. [ There's no masking the need in that tight little whisper, and Nami doesn't bother to try, the hot wetness of his pre on her hand keeping her palm slicked up enough to start stroking him. ] You're already so hard for me too, I wanna feel your cock spreading my cunt open.