[ A soft noise of reluctance escapes her when Sanji's hand pulls away from her breast, the tightly puckered peak of her nipple sensitive against the open air. In the span of moments it takes for the cook to get his shirt over his head, Nami turns back to run warm, open kisses along Luffy's neck again, one eye fixed on Sanji's body as the hand stroking Luffy's cock quickens slightly. Nami's somewhat better at keeping quiet than Luffy is when she has to be, but even if she tried her best, it's impossible not to moan as Luffy's hand wraps around Sanji's cock, looking past the captain's head as he leans in to run his mouth over Sanji's chest, to smirk at the cook. This place has encouraged her to spend time with them both separately, the added layer of getting to be with them while they enjoy one another feeding the desire this situation has already lavished her with. ]
You two look amazing. [ The words come out without thinking, but rather than be flustered, she continues to let herself lean into the moment. Nami drags her fingers through Luffy's hair, running her nails down his back before her hand takes a detour to pull Sanji's pants the rest of the way down his thighs so he can kick them the rest of the way off.
Slicking up the pad of her thumb on the pre beading at the tip of Luffy's cock, she lets it drag against the underside of his head, relishing in the hard heat of him in her hand, stilling briefly as she readjusts herself on the bed, wanting to get closer to them both.
There's an almost drunken bent to the grin on her face when she draws herself up against Sanji's side again, pressing her hips against his naked thigh, the searing heat between her legs making her squirm as she tips her chin up to kiss him again. ]
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You two look amazing. [ The words come out without thinking, but rather than be flustered, she continues to let herself lean into the moment. Nami drags her fingers through Luffy's hair, running her nails down his back before her hand takes a detour to pull Sanji's pants the rest of the way down his thighs so he can kick them the rest of the way off.
Slicking up the pad of her thumb on the pre beading at the tip of Luffy's cock, she lets it drag against the underside of his head, relishing in the hard heat of him in her hand, stilling briefly as she readjusts herself on the bed, wanting to get closer to them both.
There's an almost drunken bent to the grin on her face when she draws herself up against Sanji's side again, pressing her hips against his naked thigh, the searing heat between her legs making her squirm as she tips her chin up to kiss him again. ]