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[ 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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It’s all yours, mate. Every fucking drop of my cum is yours. Gonna fuck you so full of it, breed you so damn good, you won’t ever forget who your alpha is, love.

[ Beneath flushed, sweat-slicked skin, his blood boils in his veins, the sweet song of her heat setting it afire, making his rut grow sharper, deeper, more potent. The way his broad, throbbing cock fucks into her might be artless— all brute strength and speed, hips driving it into her with a relentless, wild edge, the single-minded need to fuck it as deep as she’ll take him overriding everything else— and unrelenting, but fuck if his body isn’t trembling with too much pleasure already. The hot, tight grip of her cunt urges him onwards, every eager clench, every fresh rush of slick, every greedy convulsion driving him deeper into that frenzy, a hand curving over her hips, fingers almost gentle as they caress her skin following a particularly tight clench— and then rear back, delivering a sharp, quick swat to her ass, followed by a tight squeeze that’s as possessive as it is pleased.

And if this is unlike the way he normally fucks her— rough, but still gentle, knowing she can take it yet believing she deserves to be adored in even this carnally intimate way— well, the way she whimpers as he tongue plunges into the sweet heat of her mouth and the desperate way she fondles and admires the swell of his knot tell him how much she thrills in being fucked and claimedlike this. Her pleasure— her delight, her needs, her wants— is the only thing he cares about, the only thing that matters as he stamps more messy, greedy kisses against her mouth, the need to mate with her so strong and urgent, all he can do is groan softly when she wets his lower lip with her tongue. ]

Was made exactly for that, mate. Mmm, fuck, made to keep every damn drop of my cum buried deep in your perfect cunt, too, you know? Made to get you so good and full— [ His teeth retaliate with a sharp nip to her lower lip, biting almost bruisingly hard, tugging insistently as he lets out a wordless moan of pleasure, knot throbbing against her fingers. ] —made to make you come so hard, love, make my omega feel so good while I give her what she needs most. [ There’s not a part of him that doesn’t belong to her— heart, mind, body, soul, all hers— but here, now, with his body screaming at him to hurry and claim her in this last way— in the way that matters the most for an alpha and an omega— all he wants is to tie the two of them together in a rush of bliss and heat and shameless, animal instinct.

The moment his knot finishes engorging— it’s so damn large and broad, perfect for ensuring not a drop of his cum leaks out— Sanji’s starting to shift, hands digging fingers into her hips, prepared to steady her in a hurried rush. Every inch of him buzzes with pleasure— it vibrates along his nerves, hot and sweet and seductive, a song just about to reach its crescendo— but before he can take action, she fucks herself on to his knot, taking him in a single stroke. Pride roars in his chest and he gasps at the suddenness of it, at how much she’s stretched around the generous swell of his knot, at how deep inside her he’s trapped, at how greedily her walls wrench tighter and tighter. ] Such a good omega. [ He groans, face buried in her neck, one hand suddenly under her shirt, pinching and twisting and tugging the stiffly pebbled flesh of her nipple, a reward as he messily mouths kisses along the side of her throat. ] Didn’t just take my knot, but fucked yourself right on it. Fuck, Nami, fuck, you’re so fucking tight, you’re squeezing my knot and my cock so damn eagerly, gonna make me give you all my cum— fuck— gonna fill you— make your cunt all mine—

[ His voice dissolves in a wordless groan as his hips sway forward, bucking desperately as he chases that feeling, that sudden greedy need to come. Fucking her now that she’s knotted is different— it’s more like grinding, every thick inch of him sheathed within her, grinding and rubbing the full length of him back and forth, knot ensureing he can’t slip out— but it’s somehow even more pleasurable, somehow even better. Face buried in the crook of her neck, his lips part the instant his release slams into him, latching to her skin to suck and bite another claiming mark that will linger for days after— lasting proof that she’s his— as he moans, cock and knot pulsing and throbbing. The bucking of his hips only grows worse— so much so that they pitch forward, Nami’s belly pressed flat into the soft, lush grass, his broad chest flush against her back— as he pumps her cunt full with spurt after spurt of hot, thick cum. With every flash of pleasure, he kisses that mark with deceptive gentleness, gasping her name and filthy obscenities, until his orgasm finally subsides a long moment later. ]

Fucking perfect— [ His voice is a soft murmur a moment later as he cups her cheek, turning her face back towards his so he can press a messy, hunger-filled kiss against her lips. They’re still tied together— knot still thick and swollen, cock still achingly hard deep within her cunt— but his thrusts have momentarily slowed, just a little, as he grins at her, proud and pleased and wicked. Sanji steals another kiss, then a third for good measure, raking his teeth over her kiss-swollen lips, thumb affectionately stroking her cheek bone. ] My perfect mate. Gonna knot and fill you so many times while we’re here, Nami, make sure your cunt’s dripping my cum for days after and you never forget who your alpha is.