[ A bodily shudder runs through Nami's body as Zoro presses into her with two fingers now, her walls hot and slick as they flutter around him, betraying just how much she wants him despite her best efforts at playing it cool. The hand on his back sweeps over his side, as Nami reaches the other behind her to push herself up on the mattress, her body pressing against his more insistently as she makes it easy for her fingertips to travel low on his stomach, following the slope of his hip down to the base of her cock. ]
Begging you not to waste this– [ Nami breathes, her head turned to hide her face against his hair as her hand fists the base of his cock, palm curving almost delicately as she massages the shape of him, taking her time to stroke upward. For all her bluster, she wants him enough to momentarily relinquish casual, her teeth tugging at his earlobe before she murmurs a quiet, but markedly determined– ] Fuck me Zoro.
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Begging you not to waste this– [ Nami breathes, her head turned to hide her face against his hair as her hand fists the base of his cock, palm curving almost delicately as she massages the shape of him, taking her time to stroke upward. For all her bluster, she wants him enough to momentarily relinquish casual, her teeth tugging at his earlobe before she murmurs a quiet, but markedly determined– ] Fuck me Zoro.