[ After rolling her eyes at that apology, she keeps them narrowed, watching Sanji appraisingly as he finally leaves the bedroom, taking in the streaks of cum on his abdomen and the thick length of his cock as it juts up from between his thighs while the tail connected to the end of the plug inside him brushes at the backs of his legs. Even though she’s the one in charge, he still makes her heart race with anticipation, the rising pitch of his desire unmistakable, despite how he lingers petulantly on his knees in front of her. ]
Did I tell you, you were allowed to waste cum like this?
[ Tsking admonishingly as she bends to slip the collar over his head, Nami leans forward more than she needs to, purposely bringing the sight of her cunt tantalizingly close, and giving him a clear view of the streak of slick drizzling down the inside of her thighs. It would be so easy to tug at his leash and bring his mouth right against the heat of her folds before keeping him there until she’s coming hard enough for her wet to drip down his chin,and she knows they both know that.
But she wants to take advantage of this, of this new, exciting way for them to learn one another and how much pleasure they can make one another feel while playing with these distinct boundaries of power at the same time. Sappy as it is, even in the hottest of moments like this one has the potential to be, Nami wants to find and master every way there is to love Sanji. ]
Come on, naughty boy. On your feet, and don’t you dare cum until I tell you to, understand? [ Stepping back, somehow managing to frown critically despite the heat radiating off her skin and making her cunt clench with need, Nami tugs the leash firmly, waiting for him to stand before she leads him towards a table. ]
Rest your hands on it and bend forward, pet. Let your mistress make sure you’re ready. [ Lengthening the leash while she waits for him to follow orders, Nami lingers beside Sanji, getting close enough that her breasts brush against his arm as her finger press against the end of the plug, grinding it inside him. ]
How does that feel? Is that why you couldn’t wait for me? Because my pet likes his ass filled up like this? [ The pressure of her fingers relaxes and tenses in a drawn out rhythm, one where she’s fucking the plug into him for long stretches of delicious seconds before relaxing away, pausing now and then to rain gentle slaps down on his ass. ]
Your cock’s so hard, isn’t it, love? [ She asks, but pointedly refrains from touching. ] But you’re going to have to learn to be patient before I let you cum again. You’re going to have to practice licking my cunt until you’re so desperate for my permission, you beg to mark up your mistress.
[ One more grinding press later, Nami gives Sanji’s ass a final spank before she leans back against the edge of the table, giving his leash another tug. ] Use your mouth on my clit while you fuck me with your fingers. Don’t you dare keep me waiting.
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Did I tell you, you were allowed to waste cum like this?
[ Tsking admonishingly as she bends to slip the collar over his head, Nami leans forward more than she needs to, purposely bringing the sight of her cunt tantalizingly close, and giving him a clear view of the streak of slick drizzling down the inside of her thighs. It would be so easy to tug at his leash and bring his mouth right against the heat of her folds before keeping him there until she’s coming hard enough for her wet to drip down his chin,and she knows they both know that.
But she wants to take advantage of this, of this new, exciting way for them to learn one another and how much pleasure they can make one another feel while playing with these distinct boundaries of power at the same time. Sappy as it is, even in the hottest of moments like this one has the potential to be, Nami wants to find and master every way there is to love Sanji. ]
Come on, naughty boy. On your feet, and don’t you dare cum until I tell you to, understand? [ Stepping back, somehow managing to frown critically despite the heat radiating off her skin and making her cunt clench with need, Nami tugs the leash firmly, waiting for him to stand before she leads him towards a table. ]
Rest your hands on it and bend forward, pet. Let your mistress make sure you’re ready. [ Lengthening the leash while she waits for him to follow orders, Nami lingers beside Sanji, getting close enough that her breasts brush against his arm as her finger press against the end of the plug, grinding it inside him. ]
How does that feel? Is that why you couldn’t wait for me? Because my pet likes his ass filled up like this? [ The pressure of her fingers relaxes and tenses in a drawn out rhythm, one where she’s fucking the plug into him for long stretches of delicious seconds before relaxing away, pausing now and then to rain gentle slaps down on his ass. ]
Your cock’s so hard, isn’t it, love? [ She asks, but pointedly refrains from touching. ] But you’re going to have to learn to be patient before I let you cum again. You’re going to have to practice licking my cunt until you’re so desperate for my permission, you beg to mark up your mistress.
[ One more grinding press later, Nami gives Sanji’s ass a final spank before she leans back against the edge of the table, giving his leash another tug. ] Use your mouth on my clit while you fuck me with your fingers. Don’t you dare keep me waiting.