[ Frissons of pleasure pulse through her, making her moan against his mouth as she moves harder against him, the climax building through her, keeping every movement greedy and rich with need. ]
Shanks. [ She sighs his name, the sound unguarded and happy against his lips, uttered adoringly more than once or twice between kisses. ] You– I. [ Everything Nami thinks to say is nothing she should say, but the building tension in her body distract from that, the fluttering heat of her cunt shuddering around him as the hungry rock of her hips brings her closer to the edge. ]
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Shanks. [ She sighs his name, the sound unguarded and happy against his lips, uttered adoringly more than once or twice between kisses. ] You– I. [ Everything Nami thinks to say is nothing she should say, but the building tension in her body distract from that, the fluttering heat of her cunt shuddering around him as the hungry rock of her hips brings her closer to the edge. ]