Sweet Trap Chapter 14: Deserving Woman, an one piece fanfic

SWEET TRAP

By: MrPrinceLoveCook / proudOtaku

CHAPTER FOURTEEN. Deserving Woman

No matter how qualified or deserving we are, we will never reach a better life until we can imagine it for ourselves and allow ourselves to have it.

You are worthy. You are deserving. Expand your reality by accepting you are perfect in every way.

I am not single. I am not taken. I am simply reserved, for the one who fits the word deserving.

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"If only you know how much I always admired you. I admire you before and until now. It has never ever changed. How could I not possibly admire you if you are such a perfect goddess. Your perfect stunning figure, your bossy personality, your temper, everything, everything about you is admirable. But the love I feel for you is greater than anything. It is also stronger than anything, stronger to fight this temptation."

WTF

"Oh god! What the hell is he blabbing now?' Nami thought annoyingly.

Our navigator was so damn bored and tired of this man excuses because obviously she was being misunderstood by him. He kept on talking and talking ceaselessly about what he felt and never even tried to listen to her side. He just took her actions out of context and forming into entire argument. He kept shooting her too many shocking words stating that he was absolutely doubting her. He even interpreted her feelings for him, interpreting them in a very wrong way.

She had tried too many times to explain her own intention, her own side, but he just abruptly stopped her by kept picking on what he wanted to hear and not necessarily what she wanted to say.

She thought he knew her, better than anyone else, and better than herself, that he would undoubtedly understand and accept her words, on the way she had conveyed them and not the way he had perceived them, but she was completely wrong because he doubted her.

He did not believe in her.

He did not trust her.

He did not knew her at all.

Her intentions, emotions and feelings were being misunderstood. She really hated it, hating it so much.

She was being misunderstood. She hated it.

She was so furious by the way he kept implying his own side, not actually letting to defend her side.

Annoy, anger, temper, humiliation, discrimination, it all fueled her, rising her anger like a time bomb that would explode any moment.

Now,

She felt incredibly pissed off, everything he kept on tattling was getting on her nerves, pissing her off, even the things that should not piss her off were pissing her off.

Everything about him was pissing her off.

She felt like there was a pent up rage that devastatingly swirling around within her. It kept swirling and swirling nonstop, too eager to get out. She was too eager, in a great need to let it out.

Graaaaaaah!

She badly wanted to punch every stuff around her, particularly the stuff above his neck, his face, just to fully let go of her firing rage.

She was too damn angry.

Angry on him.

Angry on his assumptions.

Angry on how coward he became.

Angry on those stupid sluts who hurt him.

Angry on this huge bedroom because it smelled just absolutely like him.

Angry on his king-size bed because it was so smooth on her skin.

Angry on herself because she wanted to lie on his bed.

Angry on herself because she was too damn late to save him from his nightmares.

Angry on why it took her three years to finally save him.

Angry because she was just too angry.

Angry because she was supposed to be a deserving woman, so this stupid man must deserve her.

Angry because she always felt so angry.

Angry because the title of the last chapter, the chapter 12 was ANGRY WOMAN and now this chapter might turn into ANGRY WOMAN ver.2.0

She could not fake herself, particularly her own emotions right now.

Putting on a fake smile and act like a nice person was too lame to do.

Rubbing his back and said 'It's okay Sanji-kun, I'm here', was absolutely nonsense. He would just push her away again.

Punching his head off was the best choice she had ever had, but her strength was too precious to be used for a coward man like him.

How about insulting him?

Ah yeah. Insult was absolutely the right choice, as a matter of fact, her instinct too was trying to tell her to fire him all kinds of insults for interpreting her actions, for misunderstanding her words, and for manipulating her feelings.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU SAYING" Nami huffed.

Gosh, she completely forgot that she was still seating on his lap, straddling and caging him using her legs.

'Graaaaaaah!'

She immediately got away from him, standing beside him and trying her might to compose herself.

Sanji's eyes bewildered stuttering. "Na… Nami-san please… just please listen…"

"Oh come on Sanji-kun! Enough!"

"Nami-san…"

"You know what, I am so freaking tired of your stupid excuses. Will you just please be a man, act like a man!"

An arrow of shame shot right directly to Sanji's heart, tearing it apart. Damn, that was so shameful.

He was a man, so obviously, but a woman told him to be a man. That was a total shameful, so disgraceful. But he just gulped his shame so damn hard just to ignore her insult.

"Don't you feel ashamed for calling yourself a man when you are acting like a sissy, dastard, craven?"

Dang!

Another arrow!

But he just gulped it again.

"Just be a man you stupid coward! Do you even have balls for being too damn coward?!"

Another arrow, then another arrow. Definitely tearing his heart. Tearing his title as a man.

"What the hell happen to you?" Nami exhorted. She did not care at all if her insults became too worst. She just wanted to say her points just to process and able to express her emotions.

"Please Nami-san. You can't understand me. I'm just doing this not only for me but for you…" Sanji begged. He tried to explain his point but his Nami-san did not even stop from blabbering, kept on saying unnecessary words, implying her own right.

"I can't understand you because you don't want me to understand you. Don't keep saying you are doing all this stupidity because I didn't tell you to do them just for me. Why don't you accept that you are doing all of this because you are being a chicken. A chicken who's hiding from his shell."

Fuck!

Why was she kept shooting him words painful than thousand of bullets?

It was becoming so damn hurt.

It hurt because it was true.

It hurt because it was coming from her.

"Just please…" Sanji pleaded.

"Why do you suddenly change so much? Why don't you just get rid of your pasts, those damn memories with women who had broken your heart? Why don't you start to move on!" Nami said. She absolutely changed the entire conversation, changing her angry voice into a soft, soothe and worried voice. Her emotion right now was mix emotions of disappointment, dissatisfied, upset, anger, worried, and sad.

She wanted to express her feelings, trying to communicate them, because she dreaded that he would not comprehend her.

Sanji, on the other hand, did not bother to her insults. He was still firmed and stuck to his believe, that he was doing all of this just for her, only for her sake.

He was not scared if she had called him chicken, dastard, craven or any coward names. He was not scared of her, how could he possibly feel scared when she was a goddess, so beautifully perfect.

But he was too scared to himself, too scared to be tempted by her, too scared to respond to her temptation, to be rejected by her, because everything would be broken. The only thing he had feared most was to be rejected by her. He would die if she would reject him too.

He knew, soon or later, after her lust and desire for craving the touch of the opposite sex she would then realize that everything she had done was absolutely wrong, a big mistake, because he was not the right man she was looking for, then right away she would painfully reject him. Damn, of course, he could not take that blow because he really loved her, she meant everything to him.

He would take her rejection as the ticket to hell. It was his way to death, crashing him to the deepest pit of hell.

It would be so damn hurt to the core.

Damn, call him coward, but he fuckingly feared to think that kind of rejection. It was the only reason he started to avoid her, staying away from approaching her.

"Nami-san, it is not only for me but it is also for you. So please… just please… we have stop all of this… this argument…" Sanji pleaded.

She was looking for her right man. He was not her right man, and he did not want to touch her when it would ruin her.

"Oh you mean this little foreplay… stopping this nonsense foreplay, that's what you mean!" Nami snorted.

"No…" Sanji replied.

"SHUT UP!" Nami spited. She was absolutely pissed. "Just shut up! I'm so sick and tired of your stupidity! If you want to stop, then that is fine for me."

"Nami-san, please listen…" Sanji pleaded, trying to explain his side again, but as if Nami wanted to listen.

"You might be right when you said, you are not the right guy I am waiting for… because my right guy is not a coward like you." Nami snorted, moving her gaze away from him so spitefully.

That was not what he meant.

"Nami-san, I desperately want to be your right guy but…"

She did not love him enough to her right guy.

"Damn Sanji-kun, I try to understand you but you are the one who keep pushing me not to understand you. Why don't you give me a chance to understand you?"

'I want… I want you to please understand me.' Sanji grieved.

Nami sighed long, when Sanji did not reply her, he did not give her any words. She used her long fingers to comb her tangerine hair, fixing her appearance.

Sanji just sat on his bed, eyeing his shoes, afraid to look at her.

Nami moved her head to look at him, staring at him so annoyingly. "Fine! I give up! You win!"

Sanji swiftly lifted his head. Shock. Alarm. Paranoid.

Their eyes met but there was no emotions at all in her

eyes, only annoyance.

Damn, he hated it.

"Don't worry Mr. Billionaire Sanji because tomorrow morning I will definitely leave this house, this island of yours, leaving so far away, and will never ever come back. So, please be happy because your wish is finally came true. Beside, I might be inexperience but I'm not really that too eager to plead just to have sex with you."

Nami started treading all the way to the door, grabbing the doorknob to pull it opened, but suddenly firm hands held the door, shutting it closed again. She was actually surrounded by Sanji's arms.

Nami could not actually stop from blinking and blinking when the door shut closed again. 'Damn you!' She stormed to face him, her anger was in full rage to confront or strike him but when she saw him, she was abruptly stopped in midair.

Sanji stood right in front of her. He extended his arms to place near beside her shoulders. He was completely caging her. He was absolutely so damn closed to her, like an inch, almost kissing her. She could even smell his fresh nicotine breath. Both of his eyes hid behind his hair but she could still see his eyes.

GULPING

She had never really seen him look that way. He might hide his eyes from his hair but she could still see him staring right directly in her eyes.

He was watching at her with his blue eyes that had deadness, stillness, narrow, rigid, cold, and hard look. His stare felt like a lethal knife, it was painful and piercing. It kept tearing her heart apart with a blinding teal light.

His expression was plain. He was so unreadable.

He was so scary.

He was not her Sanji-kun.

He was completely a different person.

She could not recognize him anymore, even his loving and gentle appearance had totally turned into this plain scary man.

She felt so scary. It was like there was a knife in her ribs, the sharp point kept digging deeper.

Sanji moved inch closer toward her. Nami just stepped back, stepping and stepping until her back met the hardness of the door.

"Sanji-kun, open the door." Nami commanded, lifting her hands to grip Sanji's arms, withdrawing him from his tight hold to the door.

Sanji was still watching her.

Nami was about to say her next word when suddenly Sanji's mouth pressed forcefully against hers. The force kiss had totally blown everything away.

Dumbfounded.

Shock.

Astounded.

Surprised.

Nami stumbled back a step, pure shock immediately flooded her.

Blinking

And

Blinking

It took her couple of seconds, when she had came to realize what was actually happening then she started pushing him away. But Sanji used his arms to stop her from destroying the kiss, holding her hands tightly but gently, totally stopping her.

She finally gave up on fighting when she felt the impact of the kiss, letting herself to be drowned by every kiss. Gosh, the way he kissed her made her brain go crazy. She could felt the pleasure spreading from all over her body. It was the most amazing feeling she had ever felt. Aaah!

The huge bedroom felt like too crowded when they had found the bed.

Sanji laid her carefully on the bed. He was kept devouring her sapid mouth like a starving wolf that too damn desperately and hungry to eat his prey.

His head was already occupied by the thoughts he wanted to do with her. He wanted to touch her smooth skin. He wanted to touch every part of her. He wanted to feel her skin with every skin he had. He wanted to feel the great feeling of being inside her. He wanted to sniff her. He wanted to taste her, to lick every part of her, mostly her precious hole. He wanted to worship her.

His body and her body were the only exist in this world right now.

It took him enormous of strength just to control himself from touching her body without her permission. He just tried to focus all of his attention to the kissing, to her lips, just to keep compounding her with pleasure.

He kept forcing his might not to look at her stunning body just to avoid touching her at all, though the something between his legs kept erecting.

Kissing

He left like this moment was absolutely heavenly. Damn, he was sinking in the sea of unexplainable joy. Kissing her. Tasting her. So damn joy!

He tasted every part of her mouth from her lips and to her tongue. He found it as the sweetest flavor he had ever tasted. The exact taste was unexplainable, hr could not just describe it in word.

He used his mouth to massage her mouth, massaging it gently and softly. He placed his mouth to suck her bottom lip then her top, switching from bottom to top. He even used his teeth to heighten the intimacy, kissing her straight forward.

Squeezing.

Licking.

Nibbling.

Sucking.

Biting

He constantly made her lead the kissing, letting her took over just to give her enough time to experiment her moves. Well, he was actually having fun and enjoying himself from seeing her being so dominant, though she was an inexperience.

He really loved it when every time he planted kisses on her lips in response her fingers ran through his hair, tugging his hair hardly then moving her fingers to caress the back of his head, pulling him closer, sucking and biting his lips.

Oh great, everything about her, her smell, her taste, her actions, her motives, everything, had got inside him.

Nami tasted the mix taste of mint and robust nicotine on his mouth. Well, she could smell the strong scent of tobacco that seeping thick to his clothes, but she just ignored it at all because his smell was made her crave for him more.

Sanji moved to brush Nami's hair using his face to trace around the rim of her ear with his tongue, licking and sucking her earlobe. He moved downward to her slim neck, nibbling on her neck closer to her collar bone.

It was just a tender touch but it quickly sent goosebumps and shivers to Nami's entire body, most particularly down to her feminine spot. She could not stop herself but to feel deeply arouse.

Sanji was still licking her neck, kept breathing hot air on her skin, then he moved back to kiss her lips, kissing with sweet and smooth kisses. His hands seductively stroked her neck that absolutely drove her crazy with pleasure.

Nami just loved it, his touch, his smell, and his taste. She was getting so damn aroused when she felt his breath and lips on her skin. Oh gosh, she even got weak on her knees when she felt his strong arms gripped her tightly, caging her.

Sanji licked down her neck when he was about to pull down her open cleavage dress so he could kiss her lower onto her breasts. He was in a desperate need to get rid of her annoying worn-out dress but as a gentleman himself, he had to ask her a permission if she would allow him to remove her top.

He looked at her right in her eyes to see an okay sign, but the reactions he saw had made his heart shrink. His goddess was blushing so much. She was absolutely scared and nervous, but she forced to give him a nod, giving him a permission.

Dang, she was even shaking.

Sanji could not help but to put a warmth smile on his lips. He knew that she wanted to please him though she was still unfamiliar with this kind of stuffs.

He moved closer to give her a kiss on her forehead. He then used his hands to lift her top little by little, taking his time to undress her, and to keep reassuring her he did not stop from showing how much he really admired, loved and valued her body. He even rubbed her back.

In response, she arched her back forward to make it extremely easy for him to remove her top.

Wow!

Those big bosoms of her. They were wonderful! But, dang, he wanted to see them without those bra. He was too eager to see her nude bosoms, especially those hard nipples.

He was not fully satisfied to see her in her bra when he held her brja readily to unhook it when Nami had stopped him.

"Sa... Sanji-kun... wait…" Nami halted. Her whole face flushed down to her neck.

"Do you want me to stop?" Sanji asked her. His warm smile never left his lips. "Then I will, if you are not yet ready." He made sure that he would not force her. He was willing to stop if she would tell him because this sex was not about him, it was about her. He would love to make love with her when she wanted to.

"No, that's not what I mean… I am just…" Nami uttered, biting her lower lip hardly.

As much as Sanji wanted to make love with her, wanting to put his entire erection inside her so damn desperately, he also wanted to see her cute side, and he was seeing it right now. He kissed her forehead so lovingly. "Don't worry, no one will force you, you only have to say stop, and we will stop."

"But I want too!" Nami snapped. Her voice sounded so desperately.

Sanji chuckled. Damn he fucking loved to hear her desperate voice. He just loved everything about her. "Then, I will be gently."

Nami nodded, too eager to participate.

Sanji placed his forehead on her forehead, staring at deep in her eyes.

Nami just looked at him deep in his eyes too, wanting to look at his eyes in a few hours just to find her strength.

Suddenly, Sanji curved his lips into a seductive smile, then he bent down closer to whisper in her ear. "If you want, you can take off your top? You know, you are so damn beautiful in your gorgeous bra, but I am pretty sure you are even more beautiful without it."

Nami punched him playfully on his head. "BAKA!"

Sanji smiled, reassuring her again. "I will be gentle."

Nami bit her lower lip, uttering. "Just do whatever you want."

Sanji did not wait for the hands of clock to tick its second when he had finally heard her. Using his fingers to run on her skin. Using his fingertips to graze on the back of her neck, her shoulders, her collarbone, and under her chin. But he was going too gentle and slow. He then glided his fingers from her neck down to her bosoms, tracing its curves, moving over to the bra, but applying more pressure so she could still feel his touch through the fabric. He then ran his fingertips on her cleavage.

He moved his fingers to softly and slowly unclasp her bra, but he did not remove it right away. He wanted to take his time to lightly tease and scratch her newly exposed skin, but making sure her gorgeous hard nipples stayed cover. He just wanted to make her crave for his touch on her sensitive nipples, so he did not touch them at all, teasing her more, and doing all his best to continue to build the experience for her.

Using his palms to hold her entire bosoms, tugging and gripping them. Damn, those bosoms were perfectly fit to his hands.

Nami had gone crazy, kept forwarding her bosoms for more touch.

Sanji's mouth found its way to her mouth, devouring her then he felt her lips tensed up with her body stiffened when his hands kept giving her bosoms with more intense pressure, rubbing and caressing her with circular motion.

He finally slid the bra straps off her shoulders, while their mouths still stuck together, kissing in a wild passionate kiss. He was holding her hands by his side to let her bra fell to the bed, then releasing her hands just long enough to give her freedom, to fully control everything.

Her perfect round bosoms, with those hard nipples, abruptly caught all of his attention. He kept staring at them, worshiping them, loving them, devoting himself for them, drooling at them. Damn, they were the most beautiful things in this world.

Damn, he wanted to touch them, to lick them, to eat them, to devour them, to play with them.

Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaamn!

A pervert stupid goofy board grin appeared to Sanji's face, while he kept worshiping her bosoms. He was too hungry and desperate to touch them, to fold them when gorgeous arms suddenly blocked him.

"Nami-san?" Sanji dumbfounded, lifting his head to look at her.

Yes, his goddess blocked his way to her bosoms. She was actually wrapping and covering her bosoms using her arms.

"Don't make that kind of face again." Nami commanded.

"You can't blame me Nami-san because I am just too happy to finally see you naked, especially those beautiful breasts and those hard nipples…"

Nami struke him on his head, getting a funny awe from him. "PERVERT!"

Sanji moved closer toward her, wrapping his arms around her, drowning her with his tight but sweet embrace, and kept queezing her closer to him. "I am just too happy for being this lucky that you let me see this part of yours. I can't stop from praising your beauty. Thank you."

"You don't have to thank me…" Nami said, was actually about to say when being cut off by her Sanji-kun by his very sudden changed actions.

"Now I can finally see my beautiful price!" Sanji awed. He could not stop from staring at her, fixing his gaze right on her for couple of minutes. Damn, she was too admirable, her stunning body, her beauty and her innocence.

"Sanji-kun, you have to stop from looking at me!" Nami chided. She was still covering her bosoms, specifically her hard nipples.

Sanji's lips slowly curved into a smirk, kissing her arms away but before she could even react, he immediately grabbed a hold on her smooth bosoms with his entire hands.

"Sa... Sanji... kuuuuuun..." Nami moaned. Her whole body stiffened up.

Sanji clutched and gripped her bosoms, with her hard nipples up against the palms of his hand. He glided down his hands on her sides tickling her with his finger, giving more attention to her stomach and her pants all the way around her body.

He then kissed down her shoulders and neck until reaching her bosoms, kissing every inch of her bosoms slowly and gently, except her nipples. The desire within her kept on increasing further.

Nami hated to admit it but she badly wanted him to touch her right on her arching hard nipples but all he did was to tease her.

"Sanji... please…" Nami moaned. She kept pushing her bosoms toward him, pleading him to touch her hard nipples.

Ignoring her plead, he used his tongue to lick her stomach and belly button. Soaking his tongue on her luscious body while he kept consuming every melody of her moans. His purpose of all this gentle caressing, particularly his tease on her, was to create a desire within her. Though he was too desperate to thrust his growing erection to her moist tight hole.

Damn, he must remain steadfast by taking his time so slowly while being lazy as he was torturing her with pleasure.

It was just a minimum time, a foreplay, but Nami was already melted from his touch. She was actually so wet, the thing between her legs was soaking absolutely wet. She did not wait for his moves when she suddenly grabbed his right hand placing it to squeeze her own bosom, kept squeezing it to her nipple.

Sanji could not help but to smile, but fuck, he needed to rearrange himself in his pants, because his arousal kept bulging.

Just like what his goddess wanted, he finally touched her arching nipples. He caressed them so slowly, circling them in a spiral motion, then squeezing them.

"Keep... squeezing them.. please..." Nami begged, gripping Sanji's hand to help him squeezing her bosoms.

"You are really a naughty goddess." Sanji smirked. He then pinched her nipples so damn hard causing her to scream so loud with absolute pleasure.

Pinching. Touching. Squeezing. Tugging. Gripping. Biting. Licking. Sucking. Kept doing them to her bosoms and nipples until he had fully satisfied.

Nami kept moaning and moaning with so much pleasure and ecstasy.

Deserving woman?

Yes, of course!

Nami claimed that she was absolutely a deserving woman.

Why?

Because,

She deserved to be in this amazing situation.

She deserved to feel this wonderful and pleasurable sensation created by the man she loved.

She deserved to have Sanji, the man of cruelty.

She deserved to demand Sanji, as her right guy, the one who would get her virginity.

She just deserved everything became she was a deserving woman.

Deserving woman?

Hell yeah!

Sanji yelled inside his head that this perfectly goddess woman was a deserving woman.

She deserved his love, his care, his devotion, just everything in him, she deserved them all.

She deserved too many beautiful compliments.

She deserved to have a gigantic space inside his head and in his heart.

She deserved to be in his mind every single second of his life.

She deserved to have his admiration and devotion.

She deserved to feel the most mind blowing and pleasurable foreplay.

She deserved the honor to be called the goddess of his life.

She deserved him as her own knight in the shining armor, just to protect, spoil, pamper and worship her.

She just deserved everything became she was a deserving woman.

A deserving woman always deserved the best.

Sanji's fingers found its way down to her thighs, caressing and stroking her outer thighs, though she was still wearing her pants. He then moved to touch inward to her inner thighs, stroking over her sensitive spot.

He could not help but to chuckle when he saw her spreading her legs extremely wide, giving him a sign to just keep on doing what he was planning.

His hand traveled to undid her button and slowly unzipping her pants. But instead of taking her pants off, he just slid his hand inside her unzipped pants, rubbing and stroking the forehead of her sensitive spot as gently as possible.

He just took this situation to appreciate her body.

When he saw that she was okay with what he was doing, then he finally removed her pants. Damn, he could not stop from gulping so hardly because it was just only one little fabric to finally see the hole he was craving and hoping. The beautiful hole that would absolutely bring so much pleasure to his life. The tight love hole he dreamed and wished to put his own erection.

"Nami-san, will you please spread your legs?" Sanji craved, breathing his breath on her skin. Damn, he was too hungry, to thirsty, to freaking starving for her.

Nami bit her lower lip hardly, shaking her head just to clean her mind. She even looked away from his gaze. She was too scared and nervous. But oh gosh, she wanted to be reunited with him too, in fact, behind all of her nervousness lain her excitement and desire.

She wanted to feel the word sex with him.

She wanted to get rid of her stupid virginity.

'So just go ahead Sanji-kun, let's have sex!'

"Please don't be scared… I will not hurt you…" Sanji said, whispering his words between his heavy breathing.

'Who's scared? Me? No way in hell! Let's have sex!'

Sanji leaned closer, capturing her mouth, kissing her so passionately. He parted her legs apart using his gentle hand, spreading her legs wide. He then ran his fingertips so gently and teasingly all over to her feminine spot, using his index and middle fingers to run underneath her panty lines and all the way to her feminine spot again.

Nami definitely jolted with lust and desire, anticipating so much, so eager and so desperate.

She kept trembling against him when she felt his fingers on her spot. She even moaned so loud when his fingers pressed right on her hole, thrusting and pressing it, with in and out motion.

Sanji forced himself not to drool when he was watching her. Yeah right, but his erection between his legs had already drooled. Watching her definitely made him cum.

"What does it feel?"

"Go... Good..." Nami moaned.

Sanji quickly unbuckled his belt, taking his pants off but not his boxers. But it was still clear on his boxers his big and hard erection. It was definitely reaching for the sky for too much arousal. He then crawled back to the bed and position himself atop of her, placing his hard erection directly on her hole.

Nami screamed a moan when she felt his erection against her.

"What… about… this?" Sanji asked. He started rocking his hips against her.

"God... so... so good…" Nami moaned.

Sanji rocked his hips again and again, making his move faster and faster, and groaning and groaning between his unsteady breathing.

Nami kept moaning and moaning, but then she abruptly mimicked his moves by rocking her hips too. She wanted to keep feeling the extreme pleasure that kept coming.

Rocking.

Thrusting.

Groaning.

Moaning.

Faster.

Sanji arced his lips into a broad smirk, too damn proud of himself because of what he saw that his goddess was definitely enjoying herself.

But before Nami could react, he instantly grabbed the outside waistline of her panties to pull them down, revealing her nude feminine, her lovely hole.

"Wait, Sanji-kun..." Nami halted. But it was too damn late.

Gaping. Paralyzing. Astounding. Drooling. Gawking. Sanji definitely felt them all when his dream had finally came true.

Yes! A dream came true!

He finally achieved the dream of seeing his goddess gorgeous feminine area, particularly that gorgeous hole. The hole of his life!

A smooth hand struck Sanji's face, totally making him aware of his surroundings. His goddess slapped him.

"Sanji-kun, did I tell you not to stare? You pervert!" Nami said, giving him a frown, indicating her disappointment and annoyance.

'Fuck! My man can't take it any longer.' Sanji thought, glancing down to his erection that kept on bulging and erecting. 'Did I cum? Dang, I just feel like ejaculating again.'

Nami raised one of her eyebrows, frowning. "Stop staring, will you!?"

Sanji leant down to whisper seductively. "Do you want to feel me?"

Nami bit her lower lip hardly, moving her gaze away from him. She then nodded eagerly. "Yes, if only you are more gentle."

Sanji chuckled, placing a sweet kiss on her forehead, "I will definitely. But don't you worry because I am a professional de-virginator who will simply do a great job."

"Baka! I am being to serious." Nami huffed, raising her hand to strike him on his head.

"I will absolutely be gentle. All you need to do is to just relax and enjoy yourself. I guarantee in the name of this island, that it will be wonderful and fun. Stop taking it so seriously just focus on the pleasure. Please don't be scared" Sanji comforted, kissing her forehead again.

"Who… who told you I am scared? I am not scared… not really but.. but I little bit." Nami stuttered, trying herself to act more brave though it was so obvious that she was scared and too nervous because she could not stop trembling.

Sanji just smiled. "I know, you are not scared because you are brave."

"Yeah… yeah, that's right. Duh?"

Sanji slowly stoked her feminine area, massaging it with all his gentleness, touching and feeling her with his fingers.

Nami just sat there stiff. She did not really move an inch, just spreading her legs widely apart while Sanji kept stroking her. She definitely felt the overwhelming sensation that kept growing and overflowing.

Gosh, she wanted to moan so loud, but she just bit her lower lip, stopping herself from being too lewd.

"You are already wet." Sanji teased, sliding his fingers out from her hole to lick them thoroughly.

"You are gross." Nami said, feeling so disgusted.

Sanji smiled, leaning to plant a tender kiss on her ear, though Nami had tried to push him back playfully. "There is nothing gross, it taste so damn delicious."

"Pervert!" Nami said. But his words sent shivers down to her body, particularly to her hole. Lust. Too eager to feel him inside.

Sanji slipped his finger inside her hole, its perfectly got inside because there was no fabric that block its way. He started to thrust his finger deeply, then moving it all around her in a very gentle motion.

Nami moaned. She unconsciously tried to close her legs but Sanji prevented her. He immediately used this a chance to finger bang her. Banging her hole with his finger with rapid thrust, in and out, motions. His other hand kept stroking her hungry clit, pinching it then he heard her moaned in scream way.

Nami kept moaning and moaning. Her moans filled the room.

Sanji chose not to put a second finger inside her because he did not actually want anything to compete with his erection.

Nami's breathing quickened, her hard nipples stiffened and her muscles began trembling. Sanji watched her lustfully, admiring and worshiping her. Every signal he saw that she responded most he immediately gave her, multiplying it to the maximum amount of pleasure.

She kept moving her pelvis up and down, while he fingerbang her hole, because the pleasure kept building and increasing. She breathed heavily, bouncing her bosoms incessantly. She even grabbed his back, squeezing him hard and burying her long beautiful fingernails on his skin.

It did not hurt at all, as a matter of fact, it was just turning him on, making him cum again and again. But, it definitely brought smile to his face knowing his goddess was enjoying herself of what he was doing.

Banging

And

Banging

Her

Hole

Damn

Rapidly

Many

Times

In response, she kept moving her pelvis without thinking.

By watching her having sex with his finger, and his finger kept going in and out, his boxers kept tightening and tightening. It all meant, his erection kept growing and growing, definitely facing the sky already.

His erection felt so damn jealous wanting to break free from its prison, his boxers.

He withdrew his finger from her hole, then as quickly as possible, he threw his boxers off, revealing his big damn so erect erection.

Ting!

Introducing, Black Leg Sanji big and hard erection, that already faced the sky.

Nami gasped when she saw his erection. Gaping. Gawking. OMG, it was so big! She quickly looked away from him. She was blushing so hard.

Fact from fact, this was the first time she had actually seen that big erected thing in her life. Except in the pornography she watched.

Sanji crawled toward her, holding her legs to spread them apart. Nami could not stop from gulping, swallowing every liquid on her throat.

Sanji had positioned himself atop of her, locating his hips perfectly between her legs, then placing smoothly his hands on her shoulders to hold her. "If it is really hurt then gotta stop me, please stop me." He kissed her luscious lips.

Nami just nodded.

Sanji slid his big erection inside her inch by inch while he kept kissing her to reduce her fear and tension.

When he put his erection's head, she felt pain, it was so hurt, causing her to cry. Tears began streaming on her eyes. She even moved her pelvis away from him, and putting her hands on his chest to push him away.

Sanji got freakingly alarm, quickly withdrawing his erection from her, but she suddenly stopped him.

"Keep going…"

"No, you are hurting Nami-san." Sanji said. His eyes, voice and facial expressions were in an absolute worried.

"Just keep going."

"No."

"Just do it." Nami ordered. She just closed her eyes, but tears kept streaming down.

"You are in pain..."

Nami shook her head. "No."

"Nami-san… it will just hurt you."

"No."

"We should stop."

"No."

"Please Nami-san…" Sanji pleaded, kissing away her tears.

"Just do Sanji-kun."

"Are you sure?"

Nami nodded, kept nodding and nodding. "Yes."

Well the truth, she felt scared, nervous, panic and most of all uncomfortable. She was actually in pain in her abdominal area when Sanji kept thrusting his huge erection. She really wanted to push him away just to stop the very unfamiliar pain. But she wanted to keep going on because she was his right guy. She wanted him to be her first, the one who would take her virginity.

She even loved him, her love for him was stronger than this tiny pain or any pain. She had decided to keep going as long as every time her tears fell, Sanji would kiss them away.

The first time slide, feeling his whole erection inside her, it felt like a relief to her.

"The hurt part is done, and now let me handle everything." Sanji whispered. He immediately thrust his erection inside her, feeling her inside, then pulling out, then thrust again, then pull, then thrust, repeating that rhythm slow and steady to avoid hurting her again.

He kept that pace in few minutes until it was getting faster and faster, deepening and deepening every thrust. His rapid thrust made her totally passed into the netherworld.

Nami could feel his erection swelling and hardening that made her felt shudders all over her body. The feeling melt into one luscious rhythmic feeling that she felt mostly down her stomach.

Her toes tingly, her heart rates were really high. She could not focus on anything other than the feelings coursing through her body.

She felt so high, warm, wet, a sensory overload and the most exquisite sensation she had ever felt. She could not help herself but to moan so loudly.

She then thrust eagerly her pelvis toward him, gripping his back to pull him closer toward her, putting it deeply and deeply.

Sanji lost himself completely to lust. He did not even think anymore whether he was doing it right or not. He only thought about was the sensations of his erection that kept coming in and out. His goddess filled the room with her moans and screams. She even babbled like she was drunk.

Damn, it had been a very long time when he had felt this. Well, he did not actually feel this kind of sensation because it was his first time that he had ever felt this because it was his goddess who had made him felt this.

"Na… Nami-san, I am sorry but I think... I am near in my limit…" Sanji groaned, trying his best not to expel his excitement. "Should I pull it out?"

"You should…" Nami said. She was about to say but her words but it was too late when she felt him throbbing, coming long and hard inside her.

She felt like she was bonded with him when he had released his fluid. She even felt his erection twitching and pulsating when he cum.

But Sanji kept thrusting in and out deeply, making it faster and deep in every thrust. He just wanted to keep going, not actually planning to end this ecstacy.

He felt deeply released and contented when he had cum. He did not plan to cum inside her but damn he felt so good, felt so damn satisfied full of heaven, coming inside her.

He then grabbed her buttocks with his both hands, pulling her toward him for each deep thrust. Then he felt her cuming too, shuddering under an uncontrollable fluid, throbbing contraction directly to his erection.

They spent all night doing their first ever make love. Yes, they seldom stopped, breathing for a while, before slapping their bodies up to the next round.

Well, they did not really care how long they had made love, not actually bothered by the time, as long as they could feel each other warm, sweat and fluid.

Feeling and claiming the extent pleasure and ecstasy that kept coming.

THE END.

TO BE CONTINUED.

Caution, there is a mature scene in our story because we need to remember, it was in a rated M.

Mature?

Well, believe me… I don't really like to write mature scene because it is not really my genre. I don't like to write mature... make love… make love… not because I hate it but because it is so damn hard to write, to keep thinking about erotic. Plus you need to put on more romance than make love itself.

Many readers out there don't or hate to read mature genre just like me when I was a new in that genre, but I insisted to read it because of my favorite fic, then I finally realized that Mature is more romantic or interesting than the other genres. See, I am also writing it.

I included mature scene by showing how much they love each other not by saying I love you or etcetera… but by expressing through actions using the word mature.

My references are not in pornography. Dang, I badly need to explain myself as I really hate pornography, that was gross. Damn eeeeeeeww!

My references are in eiichi genre, or slight hentai. Well, I am Otaku. A big proudOtaku

GRAMMAR MISTAKEs. Pardon because English is not really my language. I am just borrowing it.

I am really hoping for your consideration and hoping you understand it.

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Special thanks to my instructor Ma'am Pangarungan, who gave me a passing grade though I failed all of my quizzes and exams.

She also explained to me more about MAKING LOVE rather than sex.

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