Cooking with Sanji

After Luffy beat Arlongs racist fish ass Nami officially joined the strawhat pirates as their navigator (and part time stress reliever) as they sailed through the ocean the whole crew took their turns with Nami

“Nami how long until we got to turn!” Usopp called from the cabin. Nami pulled zoro’s cock out of her throat and let it rest on her face. “Give it about three hours.” she said “you taste stressed, have you been training more.” she said jerking his spit-covered dick. “Are you almost done?” Zoro asked annoyed. It was 12:00 in the afternoon and Nami had already woken up Zoro and had sex with him in the morning.

And **** him to complete a second round to pay some of his infinitely building mountain of debt.

Artist: kinjero

Zoro like any live breathing man enjoyed having sex with nami however it drained his stamina to satisfy Nami train and hate on Swirly Brows Cook (Sanji) all in one day.

“Almost.” Nami mumbled she ran her tongue nodes along his dick. As Nami and Zoro neared climax their captain called him from the side of the ship. “Hey Zoro! Come over here there's a big ass shark in the water we need your help!” he called giggling. Zoro quickly took this opportunity to get away from Nami and ran to the water. “Damn Zoro pull up your pants!” Usopp called after Zoro as he jumped in the sea. “Damn how am I supposed to cum now.” Nami said. She thought about sucking off Usopp but she didn't want to risk being thrown in the water until she remembered Sanji below deck in the kitchen. He had been talking to her smooth ever since he had joined the crew but he hadn't used her to relieve his stress at all in the past weeks. She quickly took a second to clean herself up and went to go find Sanji

“Sanji.” Nami called sweetly as she walked into the kitchen. “Oh Nami swan hi?” Sanji perked up and put down the dishes he was cleaning. “You hungry Nami?” “you could say that.” she put her tongue to her lips and sat down. “Good! I've been cooking some custom meals that I want you to try.” he brought a plate from the counter and set it in front of her. “I’ve been experimenting with the sauce, with your expanded sense of taste you should be able to tell me if something's missing.” “Alright if you say so.” Nami grabbed her fork and took a bite.

Nami wasnt a docile woman by any means, with her blood running hot at the slightest inconvenience, however when she took a bite she experienced a flavor that calmed her mind so much that she had to express it in an experience. “It feels like its a rainy night and we’re in bed together, the covers are pressed in tight in all the right places, but… the blankets aren't reaching my feet, maybe a half tea spoon more pepper.” she put the fork down as Sanji shivered at Nami’s detail, almost moving into perv mode before snapping back to chef mode.

“Try this.” Sanji pushed a bowl of peanuts toward her and began to list what he did to make them special. “These are a special type of underwater peanuts that I sauteed and salted. You can put the shells and all in your mouth” Nami ate one of the peanuts not taking her eyes off of Sanji. “Mmm it tastes like we’re in a fancy bar and the more you speak the more my panties seem optional for the rest of the evening but…. The music is too loud in the background, try adding a little less salt or just make peanut butter.” She smiled broadly. “Hey Sanji, can I ask you a question?” “Yes, anything Nami.” He said growing extremely excited. “Why haven’t you fucked me yet?” She said.

Her voice was so sweet Sanji didn’t process her vulgar sentence until seconds after, “Because your too beautiful to **** through asking for casual sex.” He said growing serious. “Oh ok then.” She said resting her tits on the counter. “What if I told you to fuck me till my voice was horse, then what.” “Then I would, without hesitation.” Nami quickly began kissing Sanji, dragging him over the counter until he ended up on top of her. She threw her skirt and Sanji’s pants off with expert ease and lined him up with her pussy.

Although Sanji is a virgin he has **** sexual skill gained through training all three of his legs everyday. He has the unique ability to locate a woman’s g-spot in a few strokes and hit it again with every stoke after.

Sanji took a deep breath and began slowly moving in an out of her. “ngghh. Oh! Right there. “ She moaned as Sanji timed his strokes with the rocking of the ship. “Mmm Sanji… this feels amazing but could you move a little faster.” She moaned. “I don’t think I can Nami swan, I might hurt you.” “That’s a shame Zoro could do it just fine.” “That damn mosshead won’t beat me!” Sanji picked her up off the ground and started rapid fire fucking her on the counter, pushing her legs back to her ears. “Ngh oh fuck! Sanji!.” Her eyes rolled back in her head having 3 consecutive orgasms, this continued for about another half second until Sanji pulled out and came all over the wall. “That was pretty great.” Nami said catching her breath “kind of quick but pretty good for your first time.” “How’d you know?” “Your technique was flawless but your we’re nervous as fuck the whole time.” She kissed him on the cheek and walked away. “See you at dinner.”

Sanji took a breath and slumped against the wall with his signature heart eyes. “I see you finished off my leftovers shitty cook!” Zoro laughed sticking his head in the kitchen. “Go to hell mosshead!”