[ Nimble hands work quickly, helping him with her clothing before her attentions turn back to dispatching his, all too happy to be as selfish as she likes with Basch. There hasn't been anything precious about her in a long time, but tonight she can believe that he sees more than that in her.
If she tried, Nami knows she would struggle to express how deeply she feels, how mutual that sentiment is. Showing him is another matter entirely, and after he asks her to get closer – a small sliver of forwardness from Basch she finds herself adoring – she doesn't bother holding back. While the hand around his cock had loosened as he settled on the seat, Nami's hold reasserts itself as she draws closer and moves over him. Her free hand braces itself on Basch's shoulder, the callous on the pad of her thumb smooth as it fans over his skin, enjoying him while she gives herself enough purchase to straddled him easily, her knees bracketing his hips as she holds herself up, strong thighs pressing against his sides. ]
I don't wanna have any space between us tonight, Basch.
[ Watching him through half-lidded eyes, fresh heat runs across her freckled shoulders, her hips arching forward as she guides his cock towards her, the hard heat of his cock spreading her folds apart as his head presses against the slick heat already clinging to her entrance. Nami's eyes open wider, her parted lips curving into a breathless, heady smile as she rocks forward and slowly lets herself sink onto his cock, hissing out a soft curse as the first pangs of pleasure sweep through her. ]
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[ Nimble hands work quickly, helping him with her clothing before her attentions turn back to dispatching his, all too happy to be as selfish as she likes with Basch. There hasn't been anything precious about her in a long time, but tonight she can believe that he sees more than that in her.
If she tried, Nami knows she would struggle to express how deeply she feels, how mutual that sentiment is. Showing him is another matter entirely, and after he asks her to get closer – a small sliver of forwardness from Basch she finds herself adoring – she doesn't bother holding back. While the hand around his cock had loosened as he settled on the seat, Nami's hold reasserts itself as she draws closer and moves over him. Her free hand braces itself on Basch's shoulder, the callous on the pad of her thumb smooth as it fans over his skin, enjoying him while she gives herself enough purchase to straddled him easily, her knees bracketing his hips as she holds herself up, strong thighs pressing against his sides. ]
I don't wanna have any space between us tonight, Basch.
[ Watching him through half-lidded eyes, fresh heat runs across her freckled shoulders, her hips arching forward as she guides his cock towards her, the hard heat of his cock spreading her folds apart as his head presses against the slick heat already clinging to her entrance. Nami's eyes open wider, her parted lips curving into a breathless, heady smile as she rocks forward and slowly lets herself sink onto his cock, hissing out a soft curse as the first pangs of pleasure sweep through her. ]