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Nami | Part 2

After that intense moment we shared, I was still trying to process what had just happened. The air around us was warm, filled with the lingering traces of the pleasure we had just experienced. I could smell the sweet scent of Nami's skin, and for a moment, I let myself sink into the sensation of being next to her, naked and vulnerable, but completely satisfied.

Nami, on the other hand, had that mischievous smile on her face, her eyes glowing with a mix of affection and desire. She seemed completely at ease, something that contrasted with the strong-willed and determined demeanor she always displayed on the ship's deck. Here, in the privacy of the room, Nami showed a more intimate and intense side, and I felt privileged to be the only one to see it.

She turned in bed to look at me more closely, her face just inches from mine. Her hands were light, soft as a breeze, as they caressed my arm, sliding up and down slowly, sending shivers through my entire body. Our bodies were close, the heat of her skin contrasting with the coolness of the night that filtered through the open window.

"Are you okay?" Nami asked, her voice gentle as she kept her eyes locked on mine.

I smiled, feeling a small laugh escape me. "Better than I thought I'd be."

She chuckled softly, moving closer to give me another light kiss on the lips, her touches now more tender, as if we were savoring every moment.

"I'm glad to hear that," she murmured against my lips before sliding her hands down my body again, this time with renewed intensity.

I felt my entire body respond immediately to her touch, as if I were being set on fire again. Before I could say anything, Nami was already on top of me again, her warm lips attacking my neck with wet kisses and caresses that made me moan softly. Every kiss she left on my skin seemed to carry an electricity that made me arch and crave more.

I ran my hands down Nami's bare back, tracing every curve and line of her body as she descended with kisses to my breasts, lightly nibbling on my nipples, eliciting small gasps of pleasure from me. My body was completely at her mercy, and Nami knew exactly how to tease me, how to make me beg for more.

"You're so beautiful," she whispered as her lips continued their path downward, kissing my stomach gently before looking up at me with those eyes full of desire.

I smiled between ragged breaths. "You're the one who's beautiful, Nami."

She smiled back, a small, almost shy smile, which was rare coming from her. There was something more tender in the way she looked at me at that moment, something beyond desire, and it made me feel even more connected to her. But before I could say anything else, Nami continued her journey, moving lower and lower.

When her tongue finally touched my clit, it felt like a wave of pleasure crashed over me, and I let out a loud moan, my fingers gripping the sheets tightly as my entire body trembled. The way she touched me, the way her mouth explored every inch of my core, was pure torture and, at the same time, the best feeling I had ever experienced.

"N-Nami..." I moaned, my voice trembling with growing pleasure.

She smiled against my skin, never stopping what she was doing. Her skilled fingers slid inside me again, making movements that drove me crazy. She knew exactly what to do, how to touch me to push me to the edge of ecstasy, and I couldn't control the moans that escaped my lips.

I could feel the climax approaching, getting closer and closer, and Nami seemed determined to prolong my pleasure as much as possible. She increased the intensity of her movements, and before I knew it, my body arched completely, and I came undone in her arms, an overwhelming orgasm hitting me with full force.

I screamed her name, my legs shaking, my whole body on fire as Nami kept pushing me to the limit. When the pleasure finally began to subside, I was completely breathless, my hands still gripping the sheets, unable to believe what had just happened.

Nami climbed back up, kissing me softly as I still tried to catch my breath. I pulled her closer, wanting to feel the warmth of her body against mine, her taste still lingering on my lips.

"You really know how to give a birthday present," I murmured, my voice hoarse and shaky.

She smiled against my lips, her face still flushed with excitement. "I think we can agree this birthday will be hard to top next year."

I laughed, still somewhat dazed by the intensity of it all. "You're going to have to come up with something really creative for next year."

Nami shrugged, her eyes gleaming with a teasing look. "Who said we have to wait until next year?"

My body instantly reacted to her suggestion, another wave of excitement washing over me. Before I could respond, Nami was already pulling me closer again, her lips finding mine in another deep and passionate kiss.

She pulled away briefly, her eyes locking onto mine with intensity. "I still have more things planned for tonight," she murmured, her hand sliding gently down my hip, moving up to my waist.

I smirked mischievously, already anticipating what was coming next. "And what else do you have in mind, Nami?"

She bit her lip, clearly excited by the teasing. "You'll find out."

Nami pushed me back onto the bed, now fully taking control of the situation. The determined look in her eyes left me completely at her mercy. She began exploring my body again, each touch more confident, more possessive. I felt that this was only the first of many nights I'd be in her hands, and the thought of spending the entire night surrendered to her made me desire her even more.

As Nami kissed every part of my body, teasing and driving me wild once again, I knew that this was just the beginning of many moments like this. There was no going back now, and I was ready for everything that would come next.

The rest of the night was a blur of moans, whispers, and bodies entwined, moving together in the darkness of the room illuminated only by the moonlight. Nami was tireless, and I was completely surrendered to her, ready to explore every part of her desire and the connection between us.

And that night, I realized that my birthday present wasn't just the physical pleasure she gave me. It was something much bigger — it was the promise that this new chapter between us had only just begun.