[ The greedy streak that's striped so thickly through the fabric of her character recognizes the danger of indulging in this. Under circumstances like theirs, wanting him is easier if she never has him. She knows that, and she should be logical enough to heed that, but at the moment Nami just doesn't care about doing the smart, cunning thing.
Her focus has narrowed until anything beyond him and the soft confines of this bed simply doesn't matter, and everything Yu is doing seems to drive that point home. His hips find their rhythm and Nami finds herself arching to meet his body, her hips rolling up, driving him deeper into her as frissons of pleasure spike pleasantly over her senses, leaving her kissing him hungrily in an effort to stifle her moans. ]
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Her focus has narrowed until anything beyond him and the soft confines of this bed simply doesn't matter, and everything Yu is doing seems to drive that point home. His hips find their rhythm and Nami finds herself arching to meet his body, her hips rolling up, driving him deeper into her as frissons of pleasure spike pleasantly over her senses, leaving her kissing him hungrily in an effort to stifle her moans. ]