[ Grinning against his skin at the encouragement, Nami answers in a quiet hum, nipping at his stomach before she licks lower, presumably to catch the last drops of wine.
She keeps her eyes on his face as she moves further down his body, her hand tugging open his pants before sliding past the fabric, the tips of her fingers trailing over the base of his cock with purposeful, maddening, gentleness. Not quite giving him enough to even start to satisfy him. ]
You know you're not allowed to come until I give you permission tonight, right?
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She keeps her eyes on his face as she moves further down his body, her hand tugging open his pants before sliding past the fabric, the tips of her fingers trailing over the base of his cock with purposeful, maddening, gentleness. Not quite giving him enough to even start to satisfy him. ]
You know you're not allowed to come until I give you permission tonight, right?