[ Her body feels rubbed raw and almost painfully sensitive to his touch and the thunderous pleasure that's making her thoughts swim. Every inch of her feels like it’s built for this—like she’s made for his cock, to take every drop of cum and desperate undulation of his hips until her body all but bounces against his while they move together and the punishing drumbeat of her pulse causes the soaked, wildly hot confines of her cunt to tremble around him. Nami’s cunt is maddeningly tight, like she’s lingering on the brink of climax, walls coating him in her wet as she grips every inch of the heavy, hard pressure of his thick length each time it fills her. ]
So, so greedy. [ She agrees in a murmur, the heat bringing out a needy edge to her voice, a greed usually dressed in the husky purrs that usually tumble past her lips when they’re like this. There’s no self-satisfied, smug princess here, not with every thought and motion guided by the imperative need for more. For him. She belongs to him, and he should be marked with her scent and spend while she sucks him back to hardness to get fucked again. ] I need it. [ The words turn into a plea that stutters its way into a whimper, the wet sound of him fucking into her and the scent of their bodies edging her on, urging her hips to move faster, harder, driving herself onto his cock until his now slicked-up balls slap her ass each time their bodies lock together. ]
I want you to fuck it so deep into me. I need you to fucking breed me, Sanji. Give me every drop until I’m swollen from it.
[ Just saying it like that is enough to make her cunt shudder around him, fueling the desperation that has her breathless, lips wet and swollen from the animalistic way she bites at them between moans and whispered pleas for more—harder. Even though she’s only been gripped by this voracious need on her first trip through the dome with Sanji and Zoro both, she already knows satisfaction will only come once she’s sure he’s fully spent himself inside of her, and Nami knows she hasn’t ever needed anything more than that.
There might not be much of his token gentleness in the way he guides her to look over her shoulder, but right now it's the raw carnality in every snap of his hips or movement of his hands that she needs. It fuels the omega need still clawing at her insides, that hunger not yet satisfied despite the hot drag of his cock spreading her open with each brutal, perfect thrust. Nami’s lips part with a breathless whimper, her tongue licking against the pad of his thumb before her mouth crashes into his, the taste of him flooding her senses and the hot glide of his tongue against hers making her shiver, her clit throbbing imploringly.
It’s not to her body Sanji guides her to, but his own, the swollen base of his cock making her shudder as the hot flesh meets her fingers. She needs no encouragement to touch and massage, every caress molten and gliding from the slick that paints his length and her inner thighs in her arousal. Her back arches, the physical evidence of his drive to mate with her exhilarating, lighting her up with a fresh rush of urgency that threatens to push her past the brink. This is all for her; he is all for her, and she has never wanted or needed anything more than everything he has to give her until there can be no question just who she’s claimed by. ]
Fuck, you feel so fucking perfect; it feels like you’re made to keep my cunt spread and dripping. [ Her tongue licks his bottom lip, running over the curve of it, primal in her demands to taste and have more. ] Let me feel it, love. Make my cunt stretch around it until I’m coming for my alpha. [ His knot is wide and engorged, and she needs it; her body screams for that little twinge of discomfort before her walls wrap tight around that newfound girth, that fleeting twinge that reminds her that she is his, that they’re two halves of the same whole locked together as his cum fills her again and again.
The air feels like a thousand fingers against her skin, urging her nipples tighter against the forested breeze, a cool, enticing contrast to the heat radiating from her cunt as she staves off her climax just long enough to sink onto his knot and take it all. The hand once eagerly exploring the bulbous thick now urges her hard and fast to her climax, fingers pressing hard against the swollen bud of her clit, her nerves on fire as she strokes herself past the edge. ] Can you feel it? My cunt is stretched so tight around my alpha’s knot, and it's making me come so fucking hard. [ Her shoulders arch, plastering against his chest as a gush of slick squirts out of her, wetting the ground she’s bent over on, before another follows until her hips jerk erratically, the fingers on her clit still stroking over that throbbing bud until a second rush of squirt follows the first, painting the insides of his thighs as well as her own., ] Fucking fill my cunt like it’s all yours, Sanji.
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So, so greedy. [ She agrees in a murmur, the heat bringing out a needy edge to her voice, a greed usually dressed in the husky purrs that usually tumble past her lips when they’re like this. There’s no self-satisfied, smug princess here, not with every thought and motion guided by the imperative need for more. For him. She belongs to him, and he should be marked with her scent and spend while she sucks him back to hardness to get fucked again. ] I need it. [ The words turn into a plea that stutters its way into a whimper, the wet sound of him fucking into her and the scent of their bodies edging her on, urging her hips to move faster, harder, driving herself onto his cock until his now slicked-up balls slap her ass each time their bodies lock together. ]
I want you to fuck it so deep into me. I need you to fucking breed me, Sanji. Give me every drop until I’m swollen from it.
[ Just saying it like that is enough to make her cunt shudder around him, fueling the desperation that has her breathless, lips wet and swollen from the animalistic way she bites at them between moans and whispered pleas for more—harder. Even though she’s only been gripped by this voracious need on her first trip through the dome with Sanji and Zoro both, she already knows satisfaction will only come once she’s sure he’s fully spent himself inside of her, and Nami knows she hasn’t ever needed anything more than that.
There might not be much of his token gentleness in the way he guides her to look over her shoulder, but right now it's the raw carnality in every snap of his hips or movement of his hands that she needs. It fuels the omega need still clawing at her insides, that hunger not yet satisfied despite the hot drag of his cock spreading her open with each brutal, perfect thrust. Nami’s lips part with a breathless whimper, her tongue licking against the pad of his thumb before her mouth crashes into his, the taste of him flooding her senses and the hot glide of his tongue against hers making her shiver, her clit throbbing imploringly.
It’s not to her body Sanji guides her to, but his own, the swollen base of his cock making her shudder as the hot flesh meets her fingers. She needs no encouragement to touch and massage, every caress molten and gliding from the slick that paints his length and her inner thighs in her arousal. Her back arches, the physical evidence of his drive to mate with her exhilarating, lighting her up with a fresh rush of urgency that threatens to push her past the brink. This is all for her; he is all for her, and she has never wanted or needed anything more than everything he has to give her until there can be no question just who she’s claimed by. ]
Fuck, you feel so fucking perfect; it feels like you’re made to keep my cunt spread and dripping. [ Her tongue licks his bottom lip, running over the curve of it, primal in her demands to taste and have more. ] Let me feel it, love. Make my cunt stretch around it until I’m coming for my alpha. [ His knot is wide and engorged, and she needs it; her body screams for that little twinge of discomfort before her walls wrap tight around that newfound girth, that fleeting twinge that reminds her that she is his, that they’re two halves of the same whole locked together as his cum fills her again and again.
The air feels like a thousand fingers against her skin, urging her nipples tighter against the forested breeze, a cool, enticing contrast to the heat radiating from her cunt as she staves off her climax just long enough to sink onto his knot and take it all. The hand once eagerly exploring the bulbous thick now urges her hard and fast to her climax, fingers pressing hard against the swollen bud of her clit, her nerves on fire as she strokes herself past the edge. ] Can you feel it? My cunt is stretched so tight around my alpha’s knot, and it's making me come so fucking hard. [ Her shoulders arch, plastering against his chest as a gush of slick squirts out of her, wetting the ground she’s bent over on, before another follows until her hips jerk erratically, the fingers on her clit still stroking over that throbbing bud until a second rush of squirt follows the first, painting the insides of his thighs as well as her own., ] Fucking fill my cunt like it’s all yours, Sanji.