[ This time there's no pausing. Nami's hips roll forward, her breath catching in her throat as she feels his cock begin to sink inside her, letting pleasure blot out the part of her that demands to know why failed to hold back something so candid and true.
Letting the hand he brings to her chin guide her closer, Nami brushes her lips against Shanks' as another soft sound of pleasure escapes her. ]
What about you? [ What is she even asking? Is he ready? Does he kick these weighty concepts around in his head when the topic of her crosses his mind, like she does? ]
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Letting the hand he brings to her chin guide her closer, Nami brushes her lips against Shanks' as another soft sound of pleasure escapes her. ]
What about you? [ What is she even asking? Is he ready? Does he kick these weighty concepts around in his head when the topic of her crosses his mind, like she does? ]