You better take responsibility for how soaked I'm going to by the time I get there.
[ Between the plug's constant shift and press, and the decision Nami made to forgo panties when she threw on a short dress for the brief trip, soaked is an understatement.
By the time she knocks on Tseng's door, her face is flushed, her nipples hard enough to be visible against the fabric of her dress, and the needy ache between her thighs is so relentless she can't help herself from squeezing them together while she stands there, a motion that makes her gasp when the plug inside her presses more insistently.
When Tseng opens the door, she meets greets him with a wolfish smirk, her eyes blown dark with desire and need. ]
If the elevator moved any slower, you were going to get a lot more pictures of how I spent the trip. [ As she speaks, she steps forward, getting close enough for the palm of one hand to press and curve against the shape of his cock as the other sinks into his hair before rolling onto the balls of her feet so she can kiss him. ]
[ when he pulls the door open, tseng is only given a few seconds to take in the sight of nami in front of his suite—her face flushed, her nipples hard against the thin fabric of her dress—before he's being pushed back inside, a sharp grin curving across his mouth. ]
I almost wish it had broken down, [ he says, leaning back against the wall in the foyer so he can pull nami close by the waist. immediately, tseng's hands skim down to her ass so he can grip both cheeks, shifting the plug nestled within her. ] Would you have made yourself cum out of sheer desperation?
[ the idea is plenty exciting, if the way tseng's cock twitches in nami's hand is any indication. but she's here now, and there's no need to deal in the hypothetical—her mouth pressing to his, hot and urgent, is more than real enough. tseng rocks his hips into her touch and kisses her back, matching her need with his own as he rucks her dress up over her ass and slips one hand down to press fingertips to the base of the plug inside her.
the other hand slips between their bodies so he can drag his fingers over her wet cunt, hissing against her mouth at how flushed and wet he finds her. her swollen clit is easy to feel without looking at all, and tseng rubs two fingers against it, teasingly slow. ]
You're soaked, [ he murmurs, voice heavy with satisfaction. ] What do you want? For me to push you down and fuck you right here? Finger you until you cum and then take you to bed?
[ Nami arches like a cat, pressing against the hands palming her ass, thus making the toy pressed into that tight hole move just enough to make the already vibrant ache between her thighs flare even further, as she nods almost dazedly in response. ]
Would have called you first. [ She offers, the grin on her face wolfish as she pauses to suck on Tseng's lower lip before finishing her thought, relishing in the way she can feel his cock twitch against her touch. ] Made you watch my pretty cunt gush slick all over my fingers and the floor.
[ Not that he couldn't watch her do exactly that in the flesh anytime, if he asked for it.
All things considered, Tseng could request pretty much anything from Nami, and be very likely to get it. Especially in the bedroom. She enjoys the people here that she fucks, but there's something about him, about the way they'd come together in the first place, that has set a tone of complete hedonistic indulgence.
Right now, however, he's the one giving her two very good choices to pick from; two options that seem all the more incredible when he brings one of her hands down the front of her panties to feel the wet slick clinging to the folds of her cunt and dampening the fabric that's been pressed against her cunt. Deft fingers unfasten his pants and guide his cock out before he finds her clit and sends a potent shiver through her entire body, stilling every movement save for the shift in her stance that spreads her thighs and gives the hand stroking her needy clit more room. ]
Push me down. [ She purrs, the pad of her thumb sweeping over the head of his cock, gathering the pre beading there before using it to slick up his length and make it easy for her hand to work up and down. ] Fuck me hard on the floor, then take me to your bed and tell me to spread my cunt open so you can watch your cum dripping out of me before I use my fingers to fuck it back inside.
[ somewhere in the back of his mind, tseng makes a note to call nami one day and talk her through getting herself off somewhere public, just to find out what it does to her voice when she's trying to keep herself quiet as she comes. it's not a prospect he can dwell on in the moment, though, especially not when nami's clever fingers are already coaxing his cock out of his slacks and thumbing over the wet head.
it was tseng who posed the question, and also tseng who's overcome by a hot rush of arousal at the way nami answers. such a good idea, really, because all of a sudden he's not sure he has the patience for anything other than fucking her right here, as if he'll burst into flames if he's not inside her in the next thirty seconds. tseng scoops nami up by the backs of her thighs and kneels with her spread across his lap, then lays her back onto the carpet runner that stretches from the foyer down the hall, the singular concession he's able to make to comfort in this situation. ]
Fuck, you drive me crazy. [ she's so wet tseng isn't even worried about needing lube. with her hips lifted up and spread across his thighs, tseng curls his hand around nami's on his cock and uses it to rub his cockhead teasingly over her swollen, sensitive clit, smearing precum there too just for good measure. ] If you can even walk when I'm done with you...
[ she'll have to imagine the rest of the promise, though, because tseng's restraint is at its limit. he leans forward, bracing a palm on the floor near nami's shoulder, and guides his cock into her dripping cunt so he can fuck all the way into her in one deep, steady stroke, burying himself to the hilt and holding there for just a moment before picking up a deep and insistent rhythm, slick and wet and lewd. ]
[ A thrill runs through her as he lifts her off of her feet, and in what feels like barely a handful of seconds, kneels to lay her out on the strip of carpet that runs down the hallway. The fiber is scratchy against her back, rough and prone to heating her skin with even the slightest movement. It provides an unexpectedly scintillating contrast that might capture her focus and give her another reason to gasp and squirm, if Tseng wasn't doing that so completely as it is.
She laughs at his remark, as her eyes flash with amused acknowledgement, obviously very glad to have that kind of ability, but it isn't long before that sound warms into a gasp. With her elbows planted on the runner, she's left propped up enough to watch the thick head of Tseng's cock spread the folds of her cunt apart to tease against her clit and send sparks zinging their way through her. Nami's teeth press on her bottom lip while one hand reaches out for him before her fingers curl around his hip, pulling him towards her when there's absolutely no reason for it when he's giving her exactly what she wants, in the span of seconds.
Even without an end, it's a very good threat, and after how swift he is to guide his head to her entrance before bottoming out inside her, there's not much left to say. Pleasure and tension flare and flourish low in her core, while nails dig into the skin of his lower back as that first rush of hot friction makes her heart race and a wave of heady heat wash over her. ]
Then we aren't done yet. [ Nami finishes his thought for him as her weight shifts forward, the hand on his hip traveling up his side, nails dragging as she brings her hips up to meet the deep, hard rhythm Tseng sets. ]
[ even the expensive carpets of the queen suites can't be that comfortable against bare shoulders, but it doesn't seem like nami has any complaints. a good thing, too, because tseng isn't sure he has the wherewithal to get her anywhere else if she did. especially once he's inside her, his cock swallowed by the clutching heat of her cunt, familiar and intoxicating. ]
Exactly.
[ tseng leans forward over nami, bracing his palms on the floor so he can use them as leverage as he fucks her hard. it's obvious he's not trying to tease—the pace is rough and deep, but steady, his cock bottoming out inside her on every thrust and his tip nudging against her cervix. as always, the plug makes her feel tighter, and he can just barely feel the rigid shape of it rubbing against his cock each time he pulls out or pushes in—a dizzying sensation and one that tseng very much enjoys.
although he can't quite lean down far enough to kiss her, tseng can at least put one of his hands to better use. his gaze is hot and his smile sharp as he looks down at nami, then lifts one of his hands so he can play with her nipple through the thin silk of her dress, pinching and tugging at its stiff shape in time with the movements of his hips. ]
[ The hard, deliberate pace he sets, is relentless, the press and drag of his cock against the walls of her cunt, and the plug filling her ass keeps her voracious, tight and wet around his length, arching herself to meet every thrust. ]
Fuck, you're so fucking deep. [ So deep, every time she feels his head hit her service it sends a jolt through her that makes her shudder and gasp, a sound that grows sharper and needier when his fingers tug and tease her nipple with the same reckless roughness that's got her so deliciously worked up.
The grin on her face is crooked but no less predatory, as though she's got him right where she wants him, despite the fact that she's the one with her back being rubbed red against the carpet beneath her, and her cunt already dripping slick down his balls so the slap of them against her ass comes sharper, another wonderfully lewd sound filling the space between them.
With a keening moan, she reaches for the hand on her breast and guides it low on her belly, pressing down just above where their hips crash against each other so he can feel the shape and slide of his cock fucking into her from this angle too. ]
Can you feel how full you make this perfect, hot cunt?
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[ Between the plug's constant shift and press, and the decision Nami made to forgo panties when she threw on a short dress for the brief trip, soaked is an understatement.
By the time she knocks on Tseng's door, her face is flushed, her nipples hard enough to be visible against the fabric of her dress, and the needy ache between her thighs is so relentless she can't help herself from squeezing them together while she stands there, a motion that makes her gasp when the plug inside her presses more insistently.
When Tseng opens the door, she meets greets him with a wolfish smirk, her eyes blown dark with desire and need. ]
If the elevator moved any slower, you were going to get a lot more pictures of how I spent the trip. [ As she speaks, she steps forward, getting close enough for the palm of one hand to press and curve against the shape of his cock as the other sinks into his hair before rolling onto the balls of her feet so she can kiss him. ]
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I almost wish it had broken down, [ he says, leaning back against the wall in the foyer so he can pull nami close by the waist. immediately, tseng's hands skim down to her ass so he can grip both cheeks, shifting the plug nestled within her. ] Would you have made yourself cum out of sheer desperation?
[ the idea is plenty exciting, if the way tseng's cock twitches in nami's hand is any indication. but she's here now, and there's no need to deal in the hypothetical—her mouth pressing to his, hot and urgent, is more than real enough. tseng rocks his hips into her touch and kisses her back, matching her need with his own as he rucks her dress up over her ass and slips one hand down to press fingertips to the base of the plug inside her.
the other hand slips between their bodies so he can drag his fingers over her wet cunt, hissing against her mouth at how flushed and wet he finds her. her swollen clit is easy to feel without looking at all, and tseng rubs two fingers against it, teasingly slow. ]
You're soaked, [ he murmurs, voice heavy with satisfaction. ] What do you want? For me to push you down and fuck you right here? Finger you until you cum and then take you to bed?
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Would have called you first. [ She offers, the grin on her face wolfish as she pauses to suck on Tseng's lower lip before finishing her thought, relishing in the way she can feel his cock twitch against her touch. ] Made you watch my pretty cunt gush slick all over my fingers and the floor.
[ Not that he couldn't watch her do exactly that in the flesh anytime, if he asked for it.
All things considered, Tseng could request pretty much anything from Nami, and be very likely to get it. Especially in the bedroom. She enjoys the people here that she fucks, but there's something about him, about the way they'd come together in the first place, that has set a tone of complete hedonistic indulgence.
Right now, however, he's the one giving her two very good choices to pick from; two options that seem all the more incredible when he brings one of her hands down the front of her panties to feel the wet slick clinging to the folds of her cunt and dampening the fabric that's been pressed against her cunt. Deft fingers unfasten his pants and guide his cock out before he finds her clit and sends a potent shiver through her entire body, stilling every movement save for the shift in her stance that spreads her thighs and gives the hand stroking her needy clit more room. ]
Push me down. [ She purrs, the pad of her thumb sweeping over the head of his cock, gathering the pre beading there before using it to slick up his length and make it easy for her hand to work up and down. ] Fuck me hard on the floor, then take me to your bed and tell me to spread my cunt open so you can watch your cum dripping out of me before I use my fingers to fuck it back inside.
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it was tseng who posed the question, and also tseng who's overcome by a hot rush of arousal at the way nami answers. such a good idea, really, because all of a sudden he's not sure he has the patience for anything other than fucking her right here, as if he'll burst into flames if he's not inside her in the next thirty seconds. tseng scoops nami up by the backs of her thighs and kneels with her spread across his lap, then lays her back onto the carpet runner that stretches from the foyer down the hall, the singular concession he's able to make to comfort in this situation. ]
Fuck, you drive me crazy. [ she's so wet tseng isn't even worried about needing lube. with her hips lifted up and spread across his thighs, tseng curls his hand around nami's on his cock and uses it to rub his cockhead teasingly over her swollen, sensitive clit, smearing precum there too just for good measure. ] If you can even walk when I'm done with you...
[ she'll have to imagine the rest of the promise, though, because tseng's restraint is at its limit. he leans forward, bracing a palm on the floor near nami's shoulder, and guides his cock into her dripping cunt so he can fuck all the way into her in one deep, steady stroke, burying himself to the hilt and holding there for just a moment before picking up a deep and insistent rhythm, slick and wet and lewd. ]
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She laughs at his remark, as her eyes flash with amused acknowledgement, obviously very glad to have that kind of ability, but it isn't long before that sound warms into a gasp. With her elbows planted on the runner, she's left propped up enough to watch the thick head of Tseng's cock spread the folds of her cunt apart to tease against her clit and send sparks zinging their way through her. Nami's teeth press on her bottom lip while one hand reaches out for him before her fingers curl around his hip, pulling him towards her when there's absolutely no reason for it when he's giving her exactly what she wants, in the span of seconds.
Even without an end, it's a very good threat, and after how swift he is to guide his head to her entrance before bottoming out inside her, there's not much left to say. Pleasure and tension flare and flourish low in her core, while nails dig into the skin of his lower back as that first rush of hot friction makes her heart race and a wave of heady heat wash over her. ]
Then we aren't done yet. [ Nami finishes his thought for him as her weight shifts forward, the hand on his hip traveling up his side, nails dragging as she brings her hips up to meet the deep, hard rhythm Tseng sets. ]
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Exactly.
[ tseng leans forward over nami, bracing his palms on the floor so he can use them as leverage as he fucks her hard. it's obvious he's not trying to tease—the pace is rough and deep, but steady, his cock bottoming out inside her on every thrust and his tip nudging against her cervix. as always, the plug makes her feel tighter, and he can just barely feel the rigid shape of it rubbing against his cock each time he pulls out or pushes in—a dizzying sensation and one that tseng very much enjoys.
although he can't quite lean down far enough to kiss her, tseng can at least put one of his hands to better use. his gaze is hot and his smile sharp as he looks down at nami, then lifts one of his hands so he can play with her nipple through the thin silk of her dress, pinching and tugging at its stiff shape in time with the movements of his hips. ]
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Fuck, you're so fucking deep. [ So deep, every time she feels his head hit her service it sends a jolt through her that makes her shudder and gasp, a sound that grows sharper and needier when his fingers tug and tease her nipple with the same reckless roughness that's got her so deliciously worked up.
The grin on her face is crooked but no less predatory, as though she's got him right where she wants him, despite the fact that she's the one with her back being rubbed red against the carpet beneath her, and her cunt already dripping slick down his balls so the slap of them against her ass comes sharper, another wonderfully lewd sound filling the space between them.
With a keening moan, she reaches for the hand on her breast and guides it low on her belly, pressing down just above where their hips crash against each other so he can feel the shape and slide of his cock fucking into her from this angle too. ]
Can you feel how full you make this perfect, hot cunt?