[ His fondness is hopelessly mirrored in the way Nami looks down at him, her eyes hungry and her face flushed, but with a lurking softness at the very edges of her smile, like she can't hope to fully hide just how much she adores him.
That look melts into something even warmer as draws close, and finally lets his tongue glide over the waiting slick clinging to the flushed folds of her cunt. Lost to the feeling, she lets her head tilt back, eyelashes fluttering against her cheeks as she moans low. ]
Who said I wanted you to get enough of it?
[ The corners of her mouth curve up in a little grin as she lets her fingers card through his hair, breathing hard as her pleasure builds through her and makes short work of her composure. ]
You're not allowed to, not when you make my cunt feel this perfect. [ More horny babble parading around on main with double meanings. It's a thing now, something that's budded up in place of their connection. ]
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That look melts into something even warmer as draws close, and finally lets his tongue glide over the waiting slick clinging to the flushed folds of her cunt. Lost to the feeling, she lets her head tilt back, eyelashes fluttering against her cheeks as she moans low. ]
Who said I wanted you to get enough of it?
[ The corners of her mouth curve up in a little grin as she lets her fingers card through his hair, breathing hard as her pleasure builds through her and makes short work of her composure. ]
You're not allowed to, not when you make my cunt feel this perfect. [ More horny babble parading around on main with double meanings. It's a thing now, something that's budded up in place of their connection. ]