[ This isn't their first time by a long shot, but regardless, Nami can't seem to get enough of taking him in, both in the way her hips arch and rock against him as he fucks into her heat, and in how her hands never seem to still for long. Nails dragging against his shoulders before lifting away, so her hands can tangle greedily in the sandy shag of his hair, only to withdraw a moment later to cradle the sides of his face, holding him in every kiss like she's been starving for his touch for weeks.
Every thrust sends a jolt of pleasure through her body, keeping her moaning softly against his mouth. She likes to keep quiet, even in the throes of pleasure Nami will always try to keep those sounds inside, but tonight that restraint doesn't seem to cross her mind. ]
Your thanks? [ The words come in a soft, breathless laugh, the teasing brush of his fingers over her nipple encouraging her hips to move faster against him, making her bite back a moan before she's kissing him again. Meaning that much to him makes her heart ache. Being worthy of things like trust and gratitude would have been a wild notion a little less than a year ago, and they still feel huge now, despite the heat of the moment and how far they've come together. ] Somebody like me would never get trusted with something that precious, Basch.
[ His name repeats a second later, more raggedly spoken than the first time around as a sweet spike of heat radiates from her core, ensuring she's tight around him, walls already fluttering as she hangs on the precipice of her orgasm. ] You make me feel so lucky. [ Words fail beyond that, as her shoulders roll back, body arching, gone taut with the tension that suddenly releases, leaving her soaked and shuddering as she comes. ]
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Every thrust sends a jolt of pleasure through her body, keeping her moaning softly against his mouth. She likes to keep quiet, even in the throes of pleasure Nami will always try to keep those sounds inside, but tonight that restraint doesn't seem to cross her mind. ]
Your thanks? [ The words come in a soft, breathless laugh, the teasing brush of his fingers over her nipple encouraging her hips to move faster against him, making her bite back a moan before she's kissing him again. Meaning that much to him makes her heart ache. Being worthy of things like trust and gratitude would have been a wild notion a little less than a year ago, and they still feel huge now, despite the heat of the moment and how far they've come together. ] Somebody like me would never get trusted with something that precious, Basch.
[ His name repeats a second later, more raggedly spoken than the first time around as a sweet spike of heat radiates from her core, ensuring she's tight around him, walls already fluttering as she hangs on the precipice of her orgasm. ] You make me feel so lucky. [ Words fail beyond that, as her shoulders roll back, body arching, gone taut with the tension that suddenly releases, leaving her soaked and shuddering as she comes. ]