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Everyone talks about Nami's first Beat Saber stream, but no one realizes there was one before that still remains lost.
You woke up early that day with Nami having full intent to 'relieve some stress' already rock hard and ready to go, but before you could even enter her, she sprung up realizing she was running late to stream. Left blue-balled and sexually frustrated you were determined to get your release.
Once she began playing you quickly ran to the den and turned up the thermostat to a cool 81°F then quietly creeped in and turned off the fan in her room then waited patiently for her to get tired from moving around so much.
Sneaking into her room you crept up behind her and could barely resist as wafts of her pheromone filled sweat mixed with her body wash created an intoxicating aroma that filled the room and only grew heavier as the temperature climbed. Looking closely you could see her thighs were glistening with sweat. The smells sounds and sights made you almost dizzy with lust as you pulled down your pants.
While playing Nami suddenly felt something grip her left hip, but didn't pay it any heed. Next something touched her right hip and began squeezing gently as if getting a good grip. She slowly began to panic, but was afraid of interrupting the stream seeing Nene in chat. Finally she felt something slide between her thighs gliding in slowly then pulling out of the warm crevice.
Nami tried to maintain her composure as you began thrusting into her thigh gap, the warm flesh combined with the tensed muscles and lubricating sweat allowed for ease of access. Each thrust made it increasingly difficult not to moan or make any noise, but also made it difficult for her to focus on the game. Continuing to play and act as if nothing's wrong she slowly began to give in to the pleasure as you continued to pump into her thighs, pressing against the outer lips causing the sweat to mix with her own juices. It was obvious she was enjoying this despite trying to ignore you. What she couldn't ignore though was the rhythmic sloshing sounds the chat could just barely hear.
The healer was quick to dispel any ideas claiming it was just squirrel walking around making noises. Thinking on her feet, she selected the next song, a rather loud one, that she hoped would drown out the noises. Growing tired of your antics, and unable to deny her lust, she decided to hurry the process and finish you herself.
Lost in the moment you take your hands off her hips and bring them up, slipping them under her top and grabbing her massive breasts groping and kneading them and tweaking her nipples. Unable to really move or do anything, Nami told her chat she was going to try playing one handed which required her muting her mic for a moment. Once muted instead of yelling at you she spit into one of her hands and put it between her legs then began to massage the head of your cock adding an entirely new level of pleasure. She badly wanted you inside her, but knew someone would find out.
Chat were quick to ask if she was alright hearing her panting rather loudly, "I'm so close thrust faster...uhh I said I'm close to being ready...to start the next song!" she managed to get out the words between breaths. It was obvious she was distracted barely hitting any of the blocks in the next song moaning and panting as you continued to thrust into her thighs and toy with her sensitive breasts. Before long it was clear you couldn't take much more of this as your cock began to swell up and your balls tightened ready to explode. Nami said a few strange phrases such as "I can feel it getting bigger" and "are you ready?" hardly able to think of something to say that would put them into the right context so no one would ask what was going on she muted her mic, but forgot to turn off tracking.
With her free hand, Nami gripped your cock and put it inside her unable to handle the sensation anymore demanding you fill her up. Your thrusts turned to slaps that grew louder as Nami started up another song keeping her mic muted telling the chat she wanted to focus. Still forgetting tracking was on, her model moved back and forth alot without the legs moving much at all, then suddenly all movement stopped. You began to see stars as you unleashed your load deep inside her. She whispered words of encouragement in your ear, urging you to cum with her as you filled her fertile womb with your seed.
Satisfied you hung your head over Nami's shoulder to rest. She gently stroked your hair then sternly told you, "next time, ask me. Don't just come in my room and fuck me without warning... besides, I have some ideas of my own I'd like to try." You nodded in compliance realizing you could have gotten her in trouble despite how hot it was, "now, I'd hate for this huge load to leak out so just stay like this for a few minutes. I'm sure they won't mind waiting." She started up a new song, not giving any excuse for her sudden absence, and continued playing.
