Chapter 56: First Time with Nami [R-18]
"Nami," he said softly, stepping closer until their bodies nearly touched. "I want to be with you like this."
She nodded, her voice caught in her throat, a nervous flutter twisting in her stomach. 'He's so direct,' she thought, her fingers trembling slightly as she squeezed his hand. Words escaped her; she could only manage a quiet hum of agreement.
Luffy's grin softened into something tender. He reached up, his calloused fingers brushing the strap of her top, sliding it down her shoulder with careful slowness. The fabric whispered against her skin as he peeled it away, revealing the curve of her shoulder, then the swell of her large breasts. Nami's breath hitched, her arms instinctively crossing for a moment before she forced them down, letting him continue.
He tugged the top lower, freeing one breast, then the other, the cool night air making her nipples tighten into hard peaks. Luffy's gaze lingered, appreciative and hungry, but he paused, looking into her eyes. "Can I touch them?"
Another nod, her lips parting but no sound coming out. His hands cupped her breasts gently at first, thumbs circling the stiff nipples, sending sparks through her body. Nami bit her lip, a soft whimper escaping as he leaned in, his mouth closing over one nipple. He sucked softly, his tongue flicking against the sensitive bud, drawing it deeper into the warmth of his mouth.
She arched slightly, her hands finding his shoulders for support. Luffy lavished attention on her breasts, alternating between them, sucking harder now, his teeth grazing lightly without biting. His free hand kneaded the soft flesh, rolling the other nipple between his fingers until it throbbed. Nami's nervousness ebbed into a haze of sensation, her body responding despite the shy heat in her cheeks.
"You feel good," he murmured against her skin, his breath hot as he switched sides, sucking with renewed focus, pulling moans from her that she tried to stifle.
After long minutes of this worship, Luffy's hands trailed downward, hooking into the waistband of her skirt. He knelt slightly, easing it over her hips, letting it pool at her feet. Nami stepped out, now bare before him, her thighs pressing together in shy anticipation. Luffy stood, his eyes roaming her form, but he sought her gaze again. "I want to make you feel even better."
Her face burned, but she whispered, "Yes," the first word she'd managed, barely audible.
His fingers found her folds, parting them gently to rub against her clit. The touch was electric, making her gasp and clutch at his arms. Luffy circled the swollen nub with deliberate strokes, slow and firm, watching her reactions closely. Nami's hips twitched involuntarily, her nervousness melting under the building pleasure.
He slipped one finger inside her, finding her wet and warm, then added a second, curling them to stroke her inner walls. His thumb continued its rhythm on her clit, pressing and rubbing in tandem. Nami's breaths came in short pants, her body tensing as the sensations coiled tighter. She leaned into him, her large breasts pressing against his chest, nipples still sensitive from his earlier attention.
Luffy's movements quickened just enough, his fingers thrusting steadily, thumb flicking her clit with precision. "Like this?" he asked, voice low and encouraging.
She could only nod, a moan building in her throat. The pressure mounted, her pussy clenching around his fingers until she shattered, her orgasm crashing over her in waves. Her juices coated his hand, her body shuddering as she clung to him, silent except for the soft cries she couldn't hold back.
As her tremors faded, Luffy withdrew his fingers, bringing them to his lips to taste her essence with a satisfied hum. He shed his own clothes quickly, his cock springing free, raging hard and thick, veins pulsing along its length. Nami's eyes widened at the sight, a fresh wave of nerves hitting her.
He guided her down onto a soft blanket he'd somehow procured from nearby, laying her on her back in the missionary position. Positioning himself between her legs, he rubbed the head of his cock against her entrance, coating it in her lingering wetness. "Nami, I am going inside you now!" he asked, his tone patient and seeking.
"Please," she breathed, her voice small but consenting.
Luffy pressed forward slowly, the tip breaching her tight pussy. Pain flared immediately, sharp and tearing, as her virgin walls stretched around him. Nami winced, a cry escaping her lips, and she felt the warm trickle of blood between them. It hurt, the fullness overwhelming, her body tensing against the intrusion.
He froze, buried only partway, his eyes locked on hers with concern. "Are you okay? I won't move until you say."
Tears pricked her eyes from the sting, but she nodded faintly. Luffy leaned down, capturing her lips in a slow, tender kiss, his mouth moving softly against hers, tongue gently exploring to distract from the ache. He kissed her forehead, her cheeks, murmuring soothing words between presses of his lips.
Minutes passed like this, his cock throbbing inside her heat, her pussy so tight and hot that even the slightest shift felt impossible. The pain dulled gradually, replaced by a strange fullness that began to feel less hostile. Nami's hands roamed his back, signaling her growing comfort.
"You can... move a little," she whispered finally, her voice shaky.
Luffy began with shallow thrusts, pulling back an inch before sliding in again, each motion careful and measured. Her pussy gripped him like a vice, the heat enveloping him so intensely he groaned low in his throat. "So tight," he breathed, kissing her neck as he rocked slowly.
The friction built, pain mingling with sparks of pleasure. Nami's hips lifted tentatively, meeting his gentle rhythm. As he continued, the discomfort faded further, her body adjusting to his girth, the heat turning to a delicious burn. She started to enjoy it, soft moans replacing her winces, her legs wrapping around his waist to pull him deeper.
Luffy's pace remained unhurried, his cock sliding in and out with increasing ease, though her tightness never relented, making every thrust a exquisite challenge. He returned to her breasts, sucking on a nipple as he moved, heightening her sensations. Nami's pleasure mounted again, her pussy fluttering around him, drawing him closer to the edge.
"Luffy... I'm close," she managed, her voice breathy and urgent.
He thrust a bit deeper, feeling his own release building, balls tightening. "Me too. Where do you want it?"
"Inside," she urged, nails digging into his shoulders. "Cum inside me."
With a final, deep push, Luffy came, his cock pulsing as he released long ropes of thick cum deep into her pussy. It went on and on, filling her with heat, some leaking out around his shaft despite her tightness. He groaned her name, holding still as the last spurts emptied into her, their bodies joined intimately.
They lay there, breaths mingling, his weight a comforting press. Nami's mind swirled with afterglow, but the night held more possibilities, their connection far from spent.