Just this once, maybe I don't mind being the audience.
[How could he? He's not getting a bad deal with her sinking down on to him, her cunt surrounding him in tight heat that draws a deep groan from his lips despite every effort to try to not show how effected he is.
His lips graze over a bare shoulder, one hand sliding up to cup one of her breasts, the other hand gripping tight at her thigh as he rolls his hips up.]
[ Nami covers the hand on her breast, encouraging his touch as she rocks her hips down to meet his, biting her lip as she drives herself onto his cock, moving hungrily. ]
Keep fucking me like this, and you're gonna have your cock inside me all day long.
[ Her hand moves down, letting her fingers get slick on her wetness as it coats the base of his cock, biting her lip as she feels his length drive into her before traveling up to rub slowly over her clit again, her body pressing back against his. ]
[Because as far as he's concerned? That sounds like a day well spent. His hand kneads at her breast, watching the way her body moves down on his, the way she touches herself --
He thinks he could watch that all day with no complaints too.
There's a groan that's muffled against her neck as he bites down at a patch of skin before lapping over it.]
No. [ She tilts her head back far enough to brush her lips against his jaw, already close to coming again and pushing herself further with the way she rocks onto his cock, driving him deep into her slick heat with each thrust. ]
It's a plan.
[ A date even, if they were the type, and she wasn't too busy fucking herself on his cock to make the joke. ]
Buggy– [ Nami murmurs low against his skin. ] Kiss me.
[That's all she needs to say to have him leaning in to claim her mouth in a hungry kiss, letting it muffle any noises that rise up the closer he gets to his own release. At this point, it's sheer stubbornness that has him holding back with the way she's riding him, the way her cunt tightens around him.
His fingers slide down to grip her thigh, fingertips digging into soft skin as he groans against her mouth.]
[ Whimpering against his mouth and too far gone to notice or care how needy the sound might come off as, Nami shudders, arching back against him, her tongue licking into his mouth as she goes slick and tight around his cock as she comes.
The hand toying with her clit moves to grip his thigh, breathlessly grinding harder against him as her thighs twitch where they're draped over his, waves of pleasure still hitting her hard while she works to push him over the edge along with her. ]
[ Preoccupied with catching her breath, Nami takes a second to turn her head and look at him, breathless and flushed but still managing to roll her eyes even as one corner of her mouth pins up in a lazy smirk. ]
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[How could he? He's not getting a bad deal with her sinking down on to him, her cunt surrounding him in tight heat that draws a deep groan from his lips despite every effort to try to not show how effected he is.
His lips graze over a bare shoulder, one hand sliding up to cup one of her breasts, the other hand gripping tight at her thigh as he rolls his hips up.]
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Keep fucking me like this, and you're gonna have your cock inside me all day long.
[ Her hand moves down, letting her fingers get slick on her wetness as it coats the base of his cock, biting her lip as she feels his length drive into her before traveling up to rub slowly over her clit again, her body pressing back against his. ]
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[Because as far as he's concerned? That sounds like a day well spent. His hand kneads at her breast, watching the way her body moves down on his, the way she touches herself --
He thinks he could watch that all day with no complaints too.
There's a groan that's muffled against her neck as he bites down at a patch of skin before lapping over it.]
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It's a plan.
[ A date even, if they were the type, and she wasn't too busy fucking herself on his cock to make the joke. ]
Buggy– [ Nami murmurs low against his skin. ] Kiss me.
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His fingers slide down to grip her thigh, fingertips digging into soft skin as he groans against her mouth.]
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The hand toying with her clit moves to grip his thigh, breathlessly grinding harder against him as her thighs twitch where they're draped over his, waves of pleasure still hitting her hard while she works to push him over the edge along with her. ]
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His arm doesn't loosen for a moment and he just ducks his head against her shoulder, panting against her. When he starts to relax, he gives a grin.]
Not bad, Orange.
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Pretty flashy, asshole.
Yes, I think so!
Mm, definitely worth a repeat performance or two, don't you say?