[ No, of course she can't just admit what she wants. That would be too easy, right? And she never does anything easily, does their Nami. She has to posture, and play her games, and make him feel like she's doing him a favor, half the time. It'd be irritating, if he didn't usually enjoy the end result.
Of course, he does. So. That helps. ]
And I would prove you wrong, is the thing. You know that I can make you see stars.
[ Purred right into her ear, a promise, or maybe a threat, considering his tone. It's one or the other, and maybe a little bit of both, but he doesn't think she'll complain too much about it. Nor does he think she'll complain about the way his hand drifts down her back, tracing the faint bumps of her spine, before he's settling his broad palm around the curve of her ass. Squeezing. And finding that she isn't wearing anything underneath that shirt, no, that there's just bare skin waiting for him. ]
No panties? Cute. [ He bites at her ear again, nibbles it, before turning down to press a few kisses to her throat, this time. ] You really are dying for me to give it to you, huh?
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Of course, he does. So. That helps. ]
And I would prove you wrong, is the thing. You know that I can make you see stars.
[ Purred right into her ear, a promise, or maybe a threat, considering his tone. It's one or the other, and maybe a little bit of both, but he doesn't think she'll complain too much about it. Nor does he think she'll complain about the way his hand drifts down her back, tracing the faint bumps of her spine, before he's settling his broad palm around the curve of her ass. Squeezing. And finding that she isn't wearing anything underneath that shirt, no, that there's just bare skin waiting for him. ]
No panties? Cute. [ He bites at her ear again, nibbles it, before turning down to press a few kisses to her throat, this time. ] You really are dying for me to give it to you, huh?