Mmmm, dinner. [ Lips parting in that bright, eager grin, he stamps a few more quick kisses along her thigh, nose hovering an inch from her bare, dripping cunt as he looks back up at her, eyes dark with that heady mixture of lust and fondness that she could once so easily feel when they'd had their bond. ] But your whole evening and night's mine, yeah? Gonna take you out shopping and to dinner, feast on your gorgeous cunt for desert, and then we'll come back and spend the night tangled together.
[ For all his talk of tomorrow– and how sincere he is about it– it only take a heartbeat for him to be fully immersed in the present. The heady taste of her cunt never fails to run right through him, stoking the fire of his want to burn even hotter, a low groan of delight and greed rumbling in his chest as his tongue laps at her slickness. And while Nami's words– and that sweet, intoxicating moan– hang in the air, he can't resist the urge to taste more. His tongue lashes out in quick, eager sweeps, licking against her entrance, tracing it as he greedily laps up more of the wetness that clings to her folds. ]
Yeah? [ The word's a low groan as he pauses, leaning further in to dot kisses the swollen folds near her slit, culminating with a teasing flick of his tongue and his mouth catching the stiff bud of her clit in a quick, hot suck as he snakes an arm up her body to roughly squeeze and knead a breast. He glances up at her then, grinning, unable to resist dragging his tongue over the slick heat of her again and groaning softly. ]
Fuck– [ It's a quiet whimper as his tongue laps faster, body unconsciously scooting closer, jaw aching as he looks up at her with eyes blown dark with equal parts adoration and desire. ] You taste so damn good, Nami. Can't get enough of you, you know? Of tasting you, of fucking you, of kissing you– can't ever get enough.
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[ For all his talk of tomorrow– and how sincere he is about it– it only take a heartbeat for him to be fully immersed in the present. The heady taste of her cunt never fails to run right through him, stoking the fire of his want to burn even hotter, a low groan of delight and greed rumbling in his chest as his tongue laps at her slickness. And while Nami's words– and that sweet, intoxicating moan– hang in the air, he can't resist the urge to taste more. His tongue lashes out in quick, eager sweeps, licking against her entrance, tracing it as he greedily laps up more of the wetness that clings to her folds. ]
Yeah? [ The word's a low groan as he pauses, leaning further in to dot kisses the swollen folds near her slit, culminating with a teasing flick of his tongue and his mouth catching the stiff bud of her clit in a quick, hot suck as he snakes an arm up her body to roughly squeeze and knead a breast. He glances up at her then, grinning, unable to resist dragging his tongue over the slick heat of her again and groaning softly. ]
Fuck– [ It's a quiet whimper as his tongue laps faster, body unconsciously scooting closer, jaw aching as he looks up at her with eyes blown dark with equal parts adoration and desire. ] You taste so damn good, Nami. Can't get enough of you, you know? Of tasting you, of fucking you, of kissing you– can't ever get enough.