[ He flushes mildly, equally hoping that she can't see and that she know the effect she has on him. He still feels a little embarrassed about that day, but he doesn't feel anything but warmth for how Nami let him take care of her. He would gladly be her knight, pirate an all. Maybe he never deserved to be a knight in the first place, with that attitude. But she deserves his services more than many he served. Not that she needs him.
Then that hand is on his warm face. It sends heat through him, having her guide him like this. The kiss is a promise, and as she walks away, he keeps himself stone still, beginning to read. When he turns the page, he uses one thumb to press the page before the other catches it, back barely tensing.
It's like a training exericse, his muscles beginning to ask to be moved. No matter. His voice keeps going, a hazy chant more than real words, but when the story does flit into his mind, it's with Nami's image.
Unsurprisingly, it has a page of want within the first chapter, and as his voice brings to life the pirate queen touching herself in the cool shadows of a hidden alcove, he can't help the memories of Nami's sounds of pleasure, of the heat surging to his cock. ]
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Then that hand is on his warm face. It sends heat through him, having her guide him like this. The kiss is a promise, and as she walks away, he keeps himself stone still, beginning to read. When he turns the page, he uses one thumb to press the page before the other catches it, back barely tensing.
It's like a training exericse, his muscles beginning to ask to be moved. No matter. His voice keeps going, a hazy chant more than real words, but when the story does flit into his mind, it's with Nami's image.
Unsurprisingly, it has a page of want within the first chapter, and as his voice brings to life the pirate queen touching herself in the cool shadows of a hidden alcove, he can't help the memories of Nami's sounds of pleasure, of the heat surging to his cock. ]