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[ She pays very close attention to the way he angles his body before moving against that finger, learning the rhythm and pace he falls into, filing it all away for future reference – because they are definitely going to have to do this again if Nami has anything to say about it. As happy as she is when his cock is filling her and leaving her fucked out of her wits, like this, there are so many ways for her to absolutely spoil him.

After carefully letting a second finger sink into him once it's clear that Hua Cheng figured out how he likes to move, Nami lets the pace of her own digits match his, the tension pooling in her core building to a maddening extent before she feels her walls pulse and tighten, wet dribbling past her knuckles to stain the floor beneath her parted legs.

Through it all, Nami stares up at him, alternating between watching her fingers sink into his cunt again and again and meeting his eye with a breathless grin, giving him the view they boy enjoy him having.

With a shudder, she slides her fingers out of herself, readjusting her position as she leans into run a line of kisses up his inner thigh, enjoying the expression on his face as she lets her tongue graze over his clit, licking over the sensitive bud in time with the way he works his hips against the fingers she curls slowly against his walls. ]

Ah, gods, [ hua cheng murmurs, breathless, a little amused for no other reason than the pleasure is making him loopy. the thickness of two fingers is even better than just one, and the sensation of fullness is intoxicating, has him tipping his head back on a soft moan as he continues to fuck himself. ] You do know what you're doing...

[ but hua cheng can already tell it's going to be frustrating shortly. with his own movements he can't achieve the kind of depth and intensity he craves, and as good as it feels, there's something missing, something that makes his back arch and his thighs tense before he eventually exhales a short sigh. ]

Give it to me harder, [ he says, sounding honestly a little petulant as he opens his eyes to look down at nami. ] Please, xiaojie...

[ after all, the slow heat of orgasm is beginning to build inside him again, but it feels different somehow—hotter, but less quick to reach its peak. he'll need an assist from her if he's intending to get there. ]

[ A low, pleased hum vibrates against his clit in response to that request before she catches it between her lips to suck at it slowly, while her fingers curve against the walls of Hua Cheng's cunt, spreading them slightly to tease and rub against that slickly clutching heat. ]

So wet and tight for me, Hua Cheng. [ She murmurs, before her tongue licks over his clit again, sucking it back between her tight lips as Nami flexes her wrist, angling her fingers to slide deep each time she fucks them into his cunt. The taste and feel of him makes her thoughts run together in a pleasantly heady haze, Nami's eyes fluttering half closed, giving up the view of his beautiful, flushed face and the array of pleasured expressions what she's doing pulls out of him in favor of focusing her attentions slowly on chasing more of that wet heat, careful and deft as ever as she moves to press a third finger inside him. ]

[ every time nami sucks on his clit, it makes hua cheng's thighs jump in the most pleasurable way. it's dizzyingly good, every single time—especially when combined with the third finger she presses inside him, making his cunt stretch pleasantly around the intrusion. the girth of three fingers is different than two, and this is a pointed reminder, enough to make his back curve as his shoulders come forward, his hips twitching helplessly into the touch.

it doesn't take long for hua cheng's eyes to fall lidded, focused entirely on the new sensation building inside him. it's a strange kind of heat, much more focused than the pleasure of his previous orgasms, stoked little by little with every pass of nami's tongue and lips over his clit and every stroke of her fingertips deep inside him.

he can hear a sound somewhere, distantly, and it takes a moment for him to realize that it's him: his breath hitching on whimpers of pleasure and need, his whole body strung taut as a guqin string as nami coaxes and coaxes and coaxes him higher and higher still. his head spins, his cunt clenches, hua cheng's hands grip harshly at the edge of the table and make the wood creak under his grip—

and then he comes with a cry that fills the room, his cunt seizing around nami's fingers as he squirts all over her. his cunt gushes hot, clear slick over her fingers and face, and his thighs press to her shoulders, helpless against his body's attempts to close his legs but prevented from doing so by nami being in the way. ]

[ A tremor moves through her as he comes undone, making her cunt ache with fresh need, with her mouth working over him in earnest, licking up that wet as the fingers filling him curve against his wall until the pads of them press against that spot deep inside that she knows makes her see stars, determined to get everything out of his climax as she possibly can.

And it isn't until Nami feels sure that she's done exactly that, that she finally draws back, her lips wet with his slick as they curve into a deeply satisfied grin. ]

I hope you're not finished coming yet.[ Her fingers slowly slide free of his cunt, threads of wet hanging between them before Nami brings them to her lips to suck them clean as she rests her cheek against his inner thigh again, briefly turning her head to press a soft, gentle kiss to his skin. ]

There's always more I want to do with you, no matter what shape you're in.

[ there's a moment there, somewhere in the middle of nami giving hua cheng what might be the most incredible orgasm he's ever experienced, where he thinks he might genuinely have lost his ability to comprehend human language. he's a creature of nothing but sensation, just a puddle of raw nerves firing at random in twitches and bursts that make his hips twitch and his cunt clench. it's only once he manages to make himself focus on nami as she brings her wet hand up to her mouth that hua cheng finally parses what she's said—although his first answer is, naturally, a low and emphatic moan. ]

Fuck, [ he breathes out, then laughs deliriously. ] Yes. Yes, I suppose it's only fair I let you ruin me the way I like to ruin you.

[ but they both know it's not just fairness that motivates him. hua cheng's desire is real, and it's evident in his gaze when he manages to pick his head up again to look down at nami between his legs. ]

Here? Or shall we move to a bed?

If you can walk already after that, I'm going to keep you here and eat your cunt one more time. [ Nami's finger traces an abstract pattern over the soft skin of his inner thigh before following the otherwise light touch up with a sharp little bite, potentially just to see if she can get Hua Cheng's thighs to twitch again.

Still, a lot of the things Nami has in mind to share are going to call for a brief trip into her walk-in closet. Before she lets herself get fully distracted with driving Hua Cheng crazy again, Nami rises to her feet, her shoulders rolling back in a stretch as she lingers between her friend's thighs.

She meets Hua Cheng's eye with a small grin as she slides out of her bra before letting her hands slip down her body, watching the other woman's face as her touch briefly ghosts over her folds, before she draws back with a low chuckle. ] Look what your gorgeous cunt's done to me. I'm so fucking wet already. [ Still smirking, she reaches a hand out to help Hua Cheng to her feet, so she can escort her back to her private set of rooms. ] By the time I'm done with you, I'll be dripping slick down my thighs.

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