Zoro– [ The steady roll of her hips stutters as he fucks her through her orgasm, slowing but never ceasing, ensuring her breaths stay sharp and shivering against his neck while her fingers tighten in the short strands of his hair. If she's greedy, maybe he is too, maybe they're both indulgent for letting this happen again and again. It's something she could think too much about if she allowed herself to, and while Nami is most at ease when she's gotten to the root of, and planned her way out of any puzzling problem that lands in her path – he makes it very hard to think, or care about unraveling this particular knot.
Her arms tighten around Zoro as she feels him fight to keep himself under control, gasping louder than she would have liked as his teeth find her shoulder. Fresh heat works through her body, as, even with her senses swimming as blissfully as they are, she recovers just enough to arch against him, tipping her hips up and pressing them flush against his before she grinds against him, keeping his cock pressed deep inside the slick, shuddering warmth of her cunt. Nami accepts that her efforts to undermine his resolve will end her trembling against him all over again, but as much as she likes stealing his reasons to be smug, she wants to see him as blissed out and fuckstruck as she is right now.
There's no concealing the color clinging to the apples of her cheeks when she tilts her head back enough to meet his gaze, but thankfully, she doesn't have to try to hide for long before the need to kiss him wins out, and she's pulling him into another kiss. ]
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Her arms tighten around Zoro as she feels him fight to keep himself under control, gasping louder than she would have liked as his teeth find her shoulder. Fresh heat works through her body, as, even with her senses swimming as blissfully as they are, she recovers just enough to arch against him, tipping her hips up and pressing them flush against his before she grinds against him, keeping his cock pressed deep inside the slick, shuddering warmth of her cunt. Nami accepts that her efforts to undermine his resolve will end her trembling against him all over again, but as much as she likes stealing his reasons to be smug, she wants to see him as blissed out and fuckstruck as she is right now.
There's no concealing the color clinging to the apples of her cheeks when she tilts her head back enough to meet his gaze, but thankfully, she doesn't have to try to hide for long before the need to kiss him wins out, and she's pulling him into another kiss. ]