[ Shanks grins when he feels her fingers against his flesh, when he sees the Expression on Nami's face when she feels the cock ring. ]
Perhaps. It was the quickest thing I can find with a bow on it. [ He lifts his hand to point out why tying an actual one would have been a bit more time consuming. ]
[ No, they never will be able to give each all of themselves, but that doesn't change anything. Doesn't make this any less fun, or soft, or sweet. He puts his arm around Nami's waist, and lifts her onto the table proper. Then his hand slides down to the swell of her ass as she massages his cock. Their skin touching burns, in a welcoming way. Like cold hands moving toward a fire, he pushes his his body closer to Nami's. ]
[ Sometimes, it's almost like Shanks doesn't care if he gets burned. ]
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Perhaps. It was the quickest thing I can find with a bow on it. [ He lifts his hand to point out why tying an actual one would have been a bit more time consuming. ]
[ No, they never will be able to give each all of themselves, but that doesn't change anything. Doesn't make this any less fun, or soft, or sweet. He puts his arm around Nami's waist, and lifts her onto the table proper. Then his hand slides down to the swell of her ass as she massages his cock. Their skin touching burns, in a welcoming way. Like cold hands moving toward a fire, he pushes his his body closer to Nami's. ]
[ Sometimes, it's almost like Shanks doesn't care if he gets burned. ]