[ All too happy to be kissed and touched, and enjoying the pampering that's come with it being with her birthday enough to lower her guard to do so openly, she sighs as his hand finds her breast, arching into Shanks' hand.
Helping him get her dress over her head, Nami reaches back to unclasp her bra, tossing it aside before she wraps an arm around Shanks again, continuing to lead him backwards while ducking her head to kiss his neck. ]
There's a table to your left. [ The words are murmured against his skin as her hand roves down, running her palm over the hard line of his cock through his pants. ] If this isn't part of my present, I'm gonna be pissed.
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Helping him get her dress over her head, Nami reaches back to unclasp her bra, tossing it aside before she wraps an arm around Shanks again, continuing to lead him backwards while ducking her head to kiss his neck. ]
There's a table to your left. [ The words are murmured against his skin as her hand roves down, running her palm over the hard line of his cock through his pants. ] If this isn't part of my present, I'm gonna be pissed.