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The Kitchen (P3) 🚬

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I'm so sorry for my absence!

I'm genuinely shocked, I haven't opened wattpad in months and this series is actually doing ok?!
I have been SO busy, and honestly, updating slipped my mind :")

For those liking and commenting...THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR SUPPORT! I will work on updating more frequently!

And now... for the finale PART 3

(Note: it's a bit shorter than the other parts bc I didn't have much left to write to my surprise.)

Enjoy babes<3

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The cook struggled for but a moment with his belt, the jingling of the buckle seemingly quiet when layered with the sound of labored breathing.

"The others are out on the deck together," Sanji began, "But I have a feeling they'll understand we're having our own fun soon enough."

Your heart pounded in your throat. Now free from his grasp, you took the chance to press your knees together, attempting to dull the throbbing heat between your legs that he had created.

Sanji's hands flew to your thighs, spreading them forcefully yet gently apart with a sultry chuckle, "Oh no, we won't be doing any of that darling,"

"I want to see every beautiful inch of you."

He unbuttoned his pants. Dropping them, along with his boxers, to the floor to reveal his hard and readily leaking member.

You couldn't help but shudder at the sight of him. He was a work of art... Much larger than you had expected. Your uncertainty quickly reached your eyes before a strand of hair blurred your vision.

At seeing your face, Sanji's expression quickly took on the comforting smile you had always adored, "I will only go to the extent that you are comfortable with my love," Long, elegant fingers brushed your hair to the side of your face before cupping your cheek. Your heart swelled with longing.

Oh how you fucking loved this man.

You met his warmth with a smile of your own and gave a reassured nod in response.

At further gaining your consent, the cook's eyes darkened with desire. He grabbed your chin to gaze into your eyes, "I have waited for this moment for so long y/n... Now..." he leaned in, his facial hair grazing against your neck as he teasingly pressed his tip to your entrance. "What is it that you want again?"

Damn him.

Your pride was long lost. You found yourself pining for him more and more with every passing second, "Please Sanji, I can't wait any longer." You begged.

You could feel him smile against your neck "Good." He pushed his tip in, slowly, achingly.

Your breath hitched, a light gasp escaping your lips. You found your hands had moved to his chest, running teasingly along his chiseled abdomen.

Sanji shuddered at your touch. Unable to hold back his groan, he buried his full length within you, "Fuck y/n, you feel so damn good." he swore, beginning to stroke at an even pace.

Your back arched and you bit your lip to hold back the moan that threatened to release from you.

Sanji laughed under his breath, "Go ahead, hold them in while you still can darling."

Labored breathing and racing heartbeats filled the no longer silent room. Your bodies moved in rhythm, every inch of him enbedding itself deeper and deeper within you. Bonding you closer together with every stroke.

Sanji's hands held your hips tightly as his forehead pressed to your shoulder, continuing to pound into you again, and again, and again.

His moans and grunts are all you can hear, all you want to hear, and you don't care to control your own voice as well, crew be damned.

You couldn't look away from him for a second, watching him thrust into you as a tension began to build within your core. You whimper, your arms wrapping around his body desperately pulling him closer and closer.

Sanji's bare body glistened with a light sweat. His short grunts and gasps now becoming more labored and his thrusts more erratic. His forehead lifted from your shoulder and your eyes meet, "You are amazing my love..." he moaned hungrily.

"Sanji dont stop," You gasp desperately, "I'm gonna-" You are cut off by your own vivid orgasm. You cry out, clutching to the cook like a lifeline as you ride out wave after wave of white extacy.

Sanji's release follows quickly after with one last thrust, his fingers digging into your hips as he gasps for breath. His chest heaving as he releases his load into you.

You both sit there for a moment, enjoying the feeling of how close the both of you are as you ride out your highs. A moment or so later, Sanji pulls out slowly, and his hands move from your hips to clutch the countertop. "How are you feeling?" He questions, his eyes filled with love as he brushes a stray hair behind your ear.

"Amazing... but I daresay I'm a bit hungry." You tease with a smile, pressing a kiss to his forehead.

Sanji laughs, "Well then, let's get you cleaned up so we can fix that, shall we?"

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