I'm Scott Summers and yeah I always need to wear these sunglasses, thanks for asking.
My Future Plans
Going back home.
My Talents
A lot of things.
Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food
Stuff that doesn't suck.
My Ideal Partner
...
Height
5'8"
Body Type
Lean, athletic build
Smokes
No
Drinks
No (mostly because underage)
Drugs
No
Sign
Libra
Education
Xavier's Institute
Occupation
Student
Income
None
Children
No
Pets
No
Hobbies
Normal things
[ Oh, she likes this side of him very much. Even when he's being led by confidence he's still got that sweet way about him, she can't resist adoring, not to mention it's sexy as hell. Hearing what he wants in no uncertain terms, and giving him exactly that and then some, is its own thrill. She doesn't mind playing the submissive in bed, but tonight there's something extra enjoyable about it (and not all of that can be pinned on the encroaching heat she hasn't quite realized is starting to take hold). Nami likes Scott, and she's missed being close to him.
As he undresses, her hands reach out here and there to pull his shirt free and toss it to the side, or impatiently push his pants down his hips before he's the one drawing near, and she's reclining again, grinning at him with renewed warmth and want.
Excitement prickles through her as his hand settles on the waist of her panties, and without thinking, she lets her hips arch up so he can pull them down and off with little trouble. ]
Far be it from me to stand in the way of such an important vision.
[ Nami teases, as her head tilts back so she can stamp kisses in a line down his neck before sucking at the skin there in order to leave a small mark behind, the possessive aspect of it more than appeasing the growing part of her that needs him to take control and fuck her until she can't see straight. ]
[The last article of clothing tugged off and there's nothing left to separate them. Yeah, definitely better and just what he wanted, an almost possessive growl pulling from between his lips as she starts sucking down at his skin. It really is so tempting to just let her continue like this, but he also wants to control the pace between them this time, a thought that immediately gets his hand to trail downward without much warning.]
Yeah, now it's just as I envisioned.
[She's so eager and ready already, isn't she? It doesn't escape his notice how wet she is in between her legs-- one finger already tracing along her vagina, although he doesn't quite push in yet. He wants to hear her moan and pant just from this teasing as he builds up that anticipation between them. It will make it all the more fun, right? Gripping her hips tight, keeping her secure in his hold, before fucking her until she comes.
He wants to bring that pleasure to her. Hear her shout for him. Remind each other that they're both here and won't be separated again, hopefully. Unable to resist now, he finally pushes his finger into her clinging heat-- feeling her slick immediately coat his skin and a sharp breath leaves him from the touch.]
[ The sound of that low growl makes her heart beat harder, as the feel of his hand slipping between her thighs to tease over her already slick folds leaves her gasping softly against his skin.
Leaning back, she can feel herself flushing at the question, her hips unconsciously shift, moving her closer to his touch, as a needy shiver runs down her spine, the feel of him so close to where she desperately wants him enough to make her squirm. ]
All your fault. [ Nami counters, grinning and breathless as she arches against him while drawing close enough to catch him in another kiss. ]
[He agrees, easily taking the 'fault' in this with that growing smile. A smile that twitches into something so eager, something soon felt as he returns her kiss... while sliding in another finger into her heat without much warning. It easily pushes in to join his other digit before he lets them spread wide against her walls, sinking in deep so that he can get fingers fully coated of her warmth.
And the only thing that really beats warmer is that feeling in his chest, seeing how much Nami actually wants him. It makes him feel pretty special, a feeling he tries to give as he kisses her, though he soon draws away because he has a job to do. His fingers pull out, but it's not long before he wraps those fingers around his now pulsing cock, tip wet and showing he how much he's been wanting this in return.
He gives himself a couple of strokes, coating himself with her slick, before pushing just the tip of his erection right against her opening-- as his other hand grips her thigh and raises it to rest on his shoulder.]
I promise that you will. You'll only feel me and think of nothing else.
[And he thinks there's no point in prolonging any of this, not for her or for himself. His hips suddenly thrust forward and just like that, his dick slides into her with ease-- not all the way, but a couple of inches to give her that teasing feeling of him being inside her once more.]
[ There's a possessive, territorial bent to his words that lands as enjoyably as a tangible caress, and fuels the part of her that's growing hungrier for him by the second. It's a heat she hasn't felt since before she turned to stone, the overwhelming desire to end up just like this, awash in pleasure and so eagerly ready she can't stop the moan that tumbles past her lips when he presses a second finger inside her, only to let them fork to press and drag against her walls, making her body tighten around them in response. ]
I can't think of anything else already. [ She's not usually so candid, but it's hard to hold back at a time like this, when the sight of him stroking his cock, wetting the length of it up with her slick as pre beads at his head is enough to make her entrance tighten up around nothing as her hips give a small roll forward, the ache between her thighs flaring. ]
Scott–
[ Anything Nami might have said is cut off in a sharp moan as his hips tip forward, and the sensation of his cock pressing those teasing inches inside her. Her whole body arches towards him, the leg hooked over his shoulder tensing as it drapes there, like her whole body wants to pull him closer. ]
Fuck, Scott, please. [ Nami squirms, oblivious to her own candor as she leans up to kiss and bite his neck, her body shifting beneath his. ] Fuck me, fill me with your cum, Scott, I need to feel you.
[His cock pulses inside her heat as she surrounds him, clinging and fully expressing her own need in a way that makes him shudder, but it's not just that is making him react. Her whole body is drawing him in, from the way her leg tenses over his shoulder to her biting his neck, all coupled with those breathy words coming straight out from her mouth. It's so much. And yet he wants more-- he wants everything from her. She's enticing and it makes something almost possessive flare in him, everything pushing Scott for him to tighten his hand on her thigh, with the other gripping her waist before he thrusts the rest of the way into her cunt-- not stopping until every single inch of him is throbbing inside of her.
There's a moment when he breathes out, just getting used to her around him once more. Her walls sliding wet against his need-- and he does need her, with his pre a prelude to what is going to happen.]
I'm going to fill you up completely. [Words he normally don't say, but he means them, that spark of red shining behind his glasses as he tightens his hold on her. Gripping, silently telling her that he fully has her in his grasp, but he doesn't want to be redundant about that-- not when he has other things to say.]
I'm going to come in you again and again, until you start leaking from every thrust I make.
[Can he? It sounds like a promise, all before he starts thrusting inside her-- hips rotating and moving, his dick sliding out a couple of inches before slamming back in, almost roughly-- his abdomen working hard in keep those thrusts strong, while at the same time, moaning from feeling her wrapped around him.]
[ This new side of him would be enough to make her crazy for him even without being caught in the throes of this heat. The strength in his hands as he keeps her right where he wants her, and the hot sincerity in every word makes Nami's thoughts swim together, her body so achingly warm it's almost uncomfortable as every thrust of his hips makes a steadily building kind of pleasure explode through her.
His name rushes out again and again as her hands work down his body, blunt nails dragging over the skin of his lower back before she grabs his hips, moaning as the sensation of his muscles beneath her hands each time he fucks into her just feeds into the molten tension already winding tight inside her. ]
You feel so perfect. [ One of her hands comes up to card through his hair, pulling him close enough for her to kiss, angling her hips up as she moves against him, another blissful rush making her tremble. ] I want to spend the whole night coming for you.
[Hearing Nami call out for him, not once or even twice, but a few times in succession only pushes Scott to snap his hard fuller and deeper inside her with her name spilling out from him in return. Searching, rotating his hips, trying to bring her the most pleasure while making sure that she feels so full of him even before he starts spilling his warmth into her. He wants to her to feel each drag and push of his twitchy, needy cock, just like how he feels each movement from her tight heat-- wet and pushing out vulgar sounds between them.
Of course, intimacy is not lost either, Scott returning her kiss with the full press of his lips, breaths pushing out still, but wanting to give her that contact because it's something he wants too.]
Then do so, you have my permission.
[Although, even saying that, Scott can feel his own control start to unravel and snap-- mirroring the way his hips push in deep, grinding right into her as his knees slide against the sheets from the momentum. Reaching, taking, and there's a couple more hard body thrusts before his own heat starts to emerge from the tip of his cock, warmth suddenly flooding her insides as he starts to come-- and yet he doesn't stop, just a loud groan pulling out from him as his added slick makes things even messier between them.
With his cock continuing to throb hard still, not softening in the least. Flushed and wanton, just like everything about this encounter, and he groans again as he snaps another bout of his own seed in her-- coating those slick walls even further.]
[ Sex with him is always incredible, but each pulse of pleasure that runs through her seems to leave Nami even more sensitive than the one that came before it, every hot press and drag of his cock against her walls, more than potent enough to make her come undone completely.
She can feel him throbbing inside her, so close to his own climax that she can no longer try to stave her own off. Coming with him, as the wet heat of his spend fills her, she hears herself moaning his name against his lips, as a fresh rush of slick coats his cock and the insides of her thighs, the hungry rock of her hips growing erratic as pleasure overtakes her, the thought of being filled with his spend keeping her in motion, still grinding against him long after she's too sensitive to not do so without shivering. ]
Scott, I think– [ She cuts herself off, kissing him almost frantically, the hand in his hair still tangled up and keeping him close to her while her hips give a quivering, involuntary little rock, the sensation of having him still pressed deep inside her, and the heat of his spend filling her enough to make her want more, even so close on the heels of her last orgasm. Nami is always greedy in bed, eager to go again until she, or her partner is too tired, but this is a different kind of voracity. As much as she wants nothing more than to indulge that urge to chase after more, Nami isn't so beside herself with desire that she doesn't ] I think I'm in heat. [ This isn't really the time to explain the specifics of how seeing the resort's heart has changed her, but at least she can get that much out before her body arches towards his again, a wordless demand for more. ] Keep fucking me, don't stop until I'm so full of your cum my stomach starts to swell.
[She's in heat...? He almost stops his still snapping hips at that particular revelation, because a part of him knows that something like that probably isn't normal for Nami. He really doesn't understand what it may mean or how it's physically changed her, but as she arches up against him, he has a hard time thinking or wanting anything else but continue fucking her as is. She's so wet for it; he can fully feel more of her slick coating his still hard erection that's only thrusting and wanting her just as much. How could either of them stop right now? Not when they both want it.
No, he'd be insane to stop now. Not as he feels his balls tighten and ache, wanting to give more of himself to her. There's really something almost animalistic about that need. Maybe he's in something similar. A 'heat,' because he doesn't think he can be satisfied with just one or even two orgasms at this point. He wants to fill her, claim her, give her every last ounce of him that he has until she's full and leaking from his come.]
Then that works out for me, because I want nothing more to keep coming like this.
[He gasps almost harshly against her mouth, breaths wild and erratic, mirroring his body's movements as he easily buries deep inside her before pulling halfway out and rushing back in. There's no real pattern or anything, only a frantic need to claim and reach his next orgasm-- something that happens soon as Scott groans again, with another burst of his warmth expelling from his tip to add more inside her. And yet, he still doesn't stop, his hips nearly bouncing in a desperate attempt to already reach his next climax again.] Nami, fuck... another. I am going to fill you again. Just want you to take all of me.
[ After she gets a hold of herself again, Nami will explain herself more fully, but for now she can't possibly hope to string enough words together to do that. He doesn't stop and so neither does she, too consumed by the pleasure that's got her in its unrelenting hold.
Both his orgasm, and her own has left her wet enough that each time his cock fills her, the wet sound of their fucking fills the space, the filthy lewdness of it enough to somehow turn her on even more. He might fuck her to the point where she's so sensitive it's hard not to come from just one touch, but all Nami can think about, rather than the risk of being overwhelmed by her own bliss, is more. More of his gasps, and the heat of his body against her while he spends himself inside her a second time, more famished kisses, more of him. Right now, she can't imagine wanting anything more.
Another rush of pleasure erodes her composure, making her moan out soft curses against his mouth before her head ducks down, so her lips can stamp rough kisses along his throat, her normally steady, nimble fingers all but trembling as her hands rove all over his back, nails digging into skin as her body tightens around him again. ] Everything– [ She whimpers, coherence abandoning her and leaving a flood of horny babble in its wake. ] Fuck, Scott, give it all to me. Need to feel you coming inside me all night, claiming my cunt with all your cum.
[His throat visibly swallows and moves underneath her rough kisses as they start lining down sensitive skin. She can probably feel the way his heart wildly beats through his pulse there, showing just how heated he is. Although, the fact that he's still throbbing right inside her cunt is probably enough too, huh? But he knows that they're past any sort of normalcy right now, both of them careening into something that is probably too much but yet they both want more. He definitely wants her, every moan and gasp and the way she's grabbing onto him like he's fully wanted.
He really has missed her. A small horny part of his mind wants to keep coming into her like this just so that if she ever becomes a statue again, she'll at least still feel his spend in her. Impossible, of course, and he's 100% going to help clean her after this, but it's a thought that lasts for a few seconds nonetheless.
And then hearing her again, saying his name and urging him to come once more--]
I'm going to fill you to the point that even the smallest shift from you gets you to leak on the mattress.
[It's only a second after he says that that he snaps his hips right into the depths of her pussy, another long groan tearing from his throat as another hard and swift orgasm is pulled straight from the depths of his own loins-- a burst of heat adding to her already filled heat and it's like everything is drawing from his balls now. Shooting and spurting from his tip and he doesn't stop, Scott groaning loud and long all the while until she starts seeing a light bulge emerge from her stomach. He doesn't seem to notice, though his hips have finally slowed, with the base of his cock still pressed and plugged right against her entrance.]
[ There's not a single aspect of this moment that doesn't fuel her desire, making every breath ragged, and each roll of her hips hungrier than the last. Pleasure keeps her body tight, her heart pounding so hard Nami is sure Scott can feel it against his chest as her body moves in time with his, chasing after the need to have him as close as she can get him. Every thought seems focused on him, on how every thrust fills her with a perpetually rising bliss. on, until the renewed heat of his spend pushes her past the brink once more. ]
Coming so hard, Scott, fuck. You're going to make me squirt for you.
[ Nami's back arches as she trembles against and around him, coming hard enough that a fresh rush of slick coats his cock and dribbles down the insides of her thighs. Whimpering as he bottoms out inside her and goes still, Nami lets her legs wrap tighter around him, keeping him there as she continues to grind against him.
Dazed but still eager, Nami's lips find his as she guides one of his hands between their bodies, guiding the flats of his fingers to travel over the slight swell low on her stomach, letting him feel how full of his cum she is, and then the sensation of his cock slipping partially free before she sinks back onto it when she rocks her hips a little rougher than before ] I missed you so much.
[His arms shake above her as he trembles in return, every small movement his body makes he can feel her leaking against him in return. It's a sensation that makes him groan loudly, with his mouth lowering to engulf her lips in his in a passionate kiss. If he can physically display how much she's overwhelmed him, he will. He wants her to know, even beyond the way his dick continues to pulse and twitch in her. He should be sated after all this, but his heart's still pounding and something perverse in him just wanted to remain buried in her cunt for as long as possible.
At least he knows that she feels similarly, with the way her body continues to grind right against his overly sensitive need.
Then she's guiding his hand down, past her breasts, and down the length of her body until he feels the slight swell of her stomach. And he didn't think it was possible, but something pulls hard from the base of his scrotum until he leaks from his already more than spent cock, adding just that final bits of his seed in her and marking her one last time.
He kisses her hard once more, lips pressed so tightly together.]
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As he undresses, her hands reach out here and there to pull his shirt free and toss it to the side, or impatiently push his pants down his hips before he's the one drawing near, and she's reclining again, grinning at him with renewed warmth and want.
Excitement prickles through her as his hand settles on the waist of her panties, and without thinking, she lets her hips arch up so he can pull them down and off with little trouble. ]
Far be it from me to stand in the way of such an important vision.
[ Nami teases, as her head tilts back so she can stamp kisses in a line down his neck before sucking at the skin there in order to leave a small mark behind, the possessive aspect of it more than appeasing the growing part of her that needs him to take control and fuck her until she can't see straight. ]
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Yeah, now it's just as I envisioned.
[She's so eager and ready already, isn't she? It doesn't escape his notice how wet she is in between her legs-- one finger already tracing along her vagina, although he doesn't quite push in yet. He wants to hear her moan and pant just from this teasing as he builds up that anticipation between them. It will make it all the more fun, right? Gripping her hips tight, keeping her secure in his hold, before fucking her until she comes.
He wants to bring that pleasure to her. Hear her shout for him. Remind each other that they're both here and won't be separated again, hopefully. Unable to resist now, he finally pushes his finger into her clinging heat-- feeling her slick immediately coat his skin and a sharp breath leaves him from the touch.]
So wet already, huh?
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Leaning back, she can feel herself flushing at the question, her hips unconsciously shift, moving her closer to his touch, as a needy shiver runs down her spine, the feel of him so close to where she desperately wants him enough to make her squirm. ]
All your fault. [ Nami counters, grinning and breathless as she arches against him while drawing close enough to catch him in another kiss. ]
I need to feel you everywhere
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[He agrees, easily taking the 'fault' in this with that growing smile. A smile that twitches into something so eager, something soon felt as he returns her kiss... while sliding in another finger into her heat without much warning. It easily pushes in to join his other digit before he lets them spread wide against her walls, sinking in deep so that he can get fingers fully coated of her warmth.
And the only thing that really beats warmer is that feeling in his chest, seeing how much Nami actually wants him. It makes him feel pretty special, a feeling he tries to give as he kisses her, though he soon draws away because he has a job to do. His fingers pull out, but it's not long before he wraps those fingers around his now pulsing cock, tip wet and showing he how much he's been wanting this in return.
He gives himself a couple of strokes, coating himself with her slick, before pushing just the tip of his erection right against her opening-- as his other hand grips her thigh and raises it to rest on his shoulder.]
I promise that you will. You'll only feel me and think of nothing else.
[And he thinks there's no point in prolonging any of this, not for her or for himself. His hips suddenly thrust forward and just like that, his dick slides into her with ease-- not all the way, but a couple of inches to give her that teasing feeling of him being inside her once more.]
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I can't think of anything else already. [ She's not usually so candid, but it's hard to hold back at a time like this, when the sight of him stroking his cock, wetting the length of it up with her slick as pre beads at his head is enough to make her entrance tighten up around nothing as her hips give a small roll forward, the ache between her thighs flaring. ]
Scott–
[ Anything Nami might have said is cut off in a sharp moan as his hips tip forward, and the sensation of his cock pressing those teasing inches inside her. Her whole body arches towards him, the leg hooked over his shoulder tensing as it drapes there, like her whole body wants to pull him closer. ]
Fuck, Scott, please. [ Nami squirms, oblivious to her own candor as she leans up to kiss and bite his neck, her body shifting beneath his. ] Fuck me, fill me with your cum, Scott, I need to feel you.
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There's a moment when he breathes out, just getting used to her around him once more. Her walls sliding wet against his need-- and he does need her, with his pre a prelude to what is going to happen.]
I'm going to fill you up completely. [Words he normally don't say, but he means them, that spark of red shining behind his glasses as he tightens his hold on her. Gripping, silently telling her that he fully has her in his grasp, but he doesn't want to be redundant about that-- not when he has other things to say.]
I'm going to come in you again and again, until you start leaking from every thrust I make.
[Can he? It sounds like a promise, all before he starts thrusting inside her-- hips rotating and moving, his dick sliding out a couple of inches before slamming back in, almost roughly-- his abdomen working hard in keep those thrusts strong, while at the same time, moaning from feeling her wrapped around him.]
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His name rushes out again and again as her hands work down his body, blunt nails dragging over the skin of his lower back before she grabs his hips, moaning as the sensation of his muscles beneath her hands each time he fucks into her just feeds into the molten tension already winding tight inside her. ]
You feel so perfect. [ One of her hands comes up to card through his hair, pulling him close enough for her to kiss, angling her hips up as she moves against him, another blissful rush making her tremble. ] I want to spend the whole night coming for you.
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Of course, intimacy is not lost either, Scott returning her kiss with the full press of his lips, breaths pushing out still, but wanting to give her that contact because it's something he wants too.]
Then do so, you have my permission.
[Although, even saying that, Scott can feel his own control start to unravel and snap-- mirroring the way his hips push in deep, grinding right into her as his knees slide against the sheets from the momentum. Reaching, taking, and there's a couple more hard body thrusts before his own heat starts to emerge from the tip of his cock, warmth suddenly flooding her insides as he starts to come-- and yet he doesn't stop, just a loud groan pulling out from him as his added slick makes things even messier between them.
With his cock continuing to throb hard still, not softening in the least. Flushed and wanton, just like everything about this encounter, and he groans again as he snaps another bout of his own seed in her-- coating those slick walls even further.]
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She can feel him throbbing inside her, so close to his own climax that she can no longer try to stave her own off. Coming with him, as the wet heat of his spend fills her, she hears herself moaning his name against his lips, as a fresh rush of slick coats his cock and the insides of her thighs, the hungry rock of her hips growing erratic as pleasure overtakes her, the thought of being filled with his spend keeping her in motion, still grinding against him long after she's too sensitive to not do so without shivering. ]
Scott, I think– [ She cuts herself off, kissing him almost frantically, the hand in his hair still tangled up and keeping him close to her while her hips give a quivering, involuntary little rock, the sensation of having him still pressed deep inside her, and the heat of his spend filling her enough to make her want more, even so close on the heels of her last orgasm. Nami is always greedy in bed, eager to go again until she, or her partner is too tired, but this is a different kind of voracity. As much as she wants nothing more than to indulge that urge to chase after more, Nami isn't so beside herself with desire that she doesn't ] I think I'm in heat. [ This isn't really the time to explain the specifics of how seeing the resort's heart has changed her, but at least she can get that much out before her body arches towards his again, a wordless demand for more. ] Keep fucking me, don't stop until I'm so full of your cum my stomach starts to swell.
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[She's in heat...? He almost stops his still snapping hips at that particular revelation, because a part of him knows that something like that probably isn't normal for Nami. He really doesn't understand what it may mean or how it's physically changed her, but as she arches up against him, he has a hard time thinking or wanting anything else but continue fucking her as is. She's so wet for it; he can fully feel more of her slick coating his still hard erection that's only thrusting and wanting her just as much. How could either of them stop right now? Not when they both want it.
No, he'd be insane to stop now. Not as he feels his balls tighten and ache, wanting to give more of himself to her. There's really something almost animalistic about that need. Maybe he's in something similar. A 'heat,' because he doesn't think he can be satisfied with just one or even two orgasms at this point. He wants to fill her, claim her, give her every last ounce of him that he has until she's full and leaking from his come.]
Then that works out for me, because I want nothing more to keep coming like this.
[He gasps almost harshly against her mouth, breaths wild and erratic, mirroring his body's movements as he easily buries deep inside her before pulling halfway out and rushing back in. There's no real pattern or anything, only a frantic need to claim and reach his next orgasm-- something that happens soon as Scott groans again, with another burst of his warmth expelling from his tip to add more inside her. And yet, he still doesn't stop, his hips nearly bouncing in a desperate attempt to already reach his next climax again.] Nami, fuck... another. I am going to fill you again. Just want you to take all of me.
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Both his orgasm, and her own has left her wet enough that each time his cock fills her, the wet sound of their fucking fills the space, the filthy lewdness of it enough to somehow turn her on even more. He might fuck her to the point where she's so sensitive it's hard not to come from just one touch, but all Nami can think about, rather than the risk of being overwhelmed by her own bliss, is more. More of his gasps, and the heat of his body against her while he spends himself inside her a second time, more famished kisses, more of him. Right now, she can't imagine wanting anything more.
Another rush of pleasure erodes her composure, making her moan out soft curses against his mouth before her head ducks down, so her lips can stamp rough kisses along his throat, her normally steady, nimble fingers all but trembling as her hands rove all over his back, nails digging into skin as her body tightens around him again. ] Everything– [ She whimpers, coherence abandoning her and leaving a flood of horny babble in its wake. ] Fuck, Scott, give it all to me. Need to feel you coming inside me all night, claiming my cunt with all your cum.
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He really has missed her. A small horny part of his mind wants to keep coming into her like this just so that if she ever becomes a statue again, she'll at least still feel his spend in her. Impossible, of course, and he's 100% going to help clean her after this, but it's a thought that lasts for a few seconds nonetheless.
And then hearing her again, saying his name and urging him to come once more--]
I'm going to fill you to the point that even the smallest shift from you gets you to leak on the mattress.
[It's only a second after he says that that he snaps his hips right into the depths of her pussy, another long groan tearing from his throat as another hard and swift orgasm is pulled straight from the depths of his own loins-- a burst of heat adding to her already filled heat and it's like everything is drawing from his balls now. Shooting and spurting from his tip and he doesn't stop, Scott groaning loud and long all the while until she starts seeing a light bulge emerge from her stomach. He doesn't seem to notice, though his hips have finally slowed, with the base of his cock still pressed and plugged right against her entrance.]
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Coming so hard, Scott, fuck. You're going to make me squirt for you.
[ Nami's back arches as she trembles against and around him, coming hard enough that a fresh rush of slick coats his cock and dribbles down the insides of her thighs. Whimpering as he bottoms out inside her and goes still, Nami lets her legs wrap tighter around him, keeping him there as she continues to grind against him.
Dazed but still eager, Nami's lips find his as she guides one of his hands between their bodies, guiding the flats of his fingers to travel over the slight swell low on her stomach, letting him feel how full of his cum she is, and then the sensation of his cock slipping partially free before she sinks back onto it when she rocks her hips a little rougher than before ] I missed you so much.
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At least he knows that she feels similarly, with the way her body continues to grind right against his overly sensitive need.
Then she's guiding his hand down, past her breasts, and down the length of her body until he feels the slight swell of her stomach. And he didn't think it was possible, but something pulls hard from the base of his scrotum until he leaks from his already more than spent cock, adding just that final bits of his seed in her and marking her one last time.
He kisses her hard once more, lips pressed so tightly together.]
I've missed you too. [...] Welcome back.