#🍊 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬 𝐨𝐢𝐥 ( namikk. )

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   ✉ @ikkaku-of-heart​ said:    Make me cum, fuck!       ||| filthy dialogue starters || accepting |||

Ikkaku had already been a shivering, bucking mess beneath her for some time now. Like everything she did, Nami was greedy in taking her lover's pleasure, bringing her to the edge multiple times but not quite allowing her to fall. Dragging it out would always be more satisfying in the end. She grinned at those words, whined with a near desperate edge right before another keen ripped from her throat. ❝ Do you think you deserve it? ❞ Nami hummed in question, flicking the very tip of her tongue against Ikkaku's clit. It forced another upward jerk of her hips, and Nami had to press down on her lower abdomen with her free hand to keep her still against the bed, arm hooked under a thigh. Dark eyes watched the way she fisted the sheets beneath her, so over-sensitive and caught up in the sensations. Luckily they were smart enough to rent a room. How noisy Ikkaku was being would've no doubt brought unwanted attention from both their crews if they stayed on either of their ships. With a soft sigh, breath fanning over soaked lips, Nami turned her head to nuzzle into one of the many purpling hickies she left on Ikkaku's thigh, curled fingers never relenting on their firm, rhythmic assault to her gspot. ❝ Alright, princess. Why don't you go on and cum for me now. ❞ Not another word was said as Nami dove back in, lips closing around her swollen nub to give a few sucks, teeth gently grazing over sensitive flesh. Ikkaku in the throes of ecstasy would always be a sight to behold, and when she was held back for so long, it was absolutely glorious. Her lips parted on a silent scream, back bowed away from the bed, and she was quick to reached down and knot her fingers within Nami's hair, practically riding her face and fingers as she orgasmed. Beautiful indeed, and all for her.