[ Just when Sanji thinks this moment can’t be any more perfect, she says his name like that— low and heated and steeped in equal parts of desire and affection— and proves how wrong his certainty is. Cock lodged deep within the tight grip of her cunt, his body shudders as he delights in everything about this— in the need on her face that mirrors his own, in the wandering touch of her fingers as she maps the plane of his stomach and chest, in the rush of pleasure that already leaves his nerves buzzing— while they bask in the feeling together. That stillness only lasts for so long, though, and it’s the touch of her lips against his own combined with the writhing of her hips that shatters it. ]
Nami—
[ Her name is a quiet groan, breathlessly gasped against her mouth, bright eyes staring deep into her brilliant ones. Perfect— it really is, perfect and wonderful and sweet and perfect— but with the warmth of her mouth against his, it’s also not enough. Nowhere near enough. That might be selfish, might be greedy, but he doesn’t care, hands sliding away from her face, fingers caressing her cheeks and shoulders until his palms are smoothing down the gentle curve of her waist as his hips roll forward, working in tandem with hers to grind his cock deeper, before they settle on her hips. He grins at her, face flushed, eyes lust-dark, smile bright and trembling, and kisses her again, tongue licking into her mouth to taste the sweet heat of her. ] Gonna move now— gonna fuck you, as good as I can.
[ With that warning, murmured low and huskily against her mouth, his hips sway back and tug a small portion of his length free of her cunt. A pause, fingers gently gripping the tender flesh of her hips, and then he’s fully inside her again with a short, sharp thrust that leaves him gasping against her mouth. Even that small motion sends pleasure jolting up his spine, mouth barely biting back a lurid groan of her name while failing to stop a hissed fuck, and it’s still not enough. The next thrust is longer, faster, harder, head turned to the side to drop hot, greedy kisses along her bare neck, skin barely muffling another hissed curse of pleasure. ] So good— [ It’s a husky murmur as he glances up at her out of the corner of his eye, teeth grazing sensitive skin. ] You’re making me feel so damn good right now.
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Nami—
[ Her name is a quiet groan, breathlessly gasped against her mouth, bright eyes staring deep into her brilliant ones. Perfect— it really is, perfect and wonderful and sweet and perfect— but with the warmth of her mouth against his, it’s also not enough. Nowhere near enough. That might be selfish, might be greedy, but he doesn’t care, hands sliding away from her face, fingers caressing her cheeks and shoulders until his palms are smoothing down the gentle curve of her waist as his hips roll forward, working in tandem with hers to grind his cock deeper, before they settle on her hips. He grins at her, face flushed, eyes lust-dark, smile bright and trembling, and kisses her again, tongue licking into her mouth to taste the sweet heat of her. ] Gonna move now— gonna fuck you, as good as I can.
[ With that warning, murmured low and huskily against her mouth, his hips sway back and tug a small portion of his length free of her cunt. A pause, fingers gently gripping the tender flesh of her hips, and then he’s fully inside her again with a short, sharp thrust that leaves him gasping against her mouth. Even that small motion sends pleasure jolting up his spine, mouth barely biting back a lurid groan of her name while failing to stop a hissed fuck, and it’s still not enough. The next thrust is longer, faster, harder, head turned to the side to drop hot, greedy kisses along her bare neck, skin barely muffling another hissed curse of pleasure. ] So good— [ It’s a husky murmur as he glances up at her out of the corner of his eye, teeth grazing sensitive skin. ] You’re making me feel so damn good right now.