Mr. Prince Sanji Lemons x Reader

🍋Private Cooking Lesson Part 2🍋

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Live Action Sanji x Fem Reader
🌶️NSFW🌶️
(location is on the Baratie btw)
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Sanji had that, 'I know you want me' smile. He knew all the tips and tricks on who liked him and who did not. After being taught and helped with how to cook the bluefin tuna Saute', he was interested in your reactions.

"I dunno, I just felt something when you were helping me cook the food," you mumbled.

"What do you feel?" Sanji rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands in the sink.

"Um...excited?"

The blonde chef shook his hands and dried them off with a towel,

"You like it when I show you and help you cook meals?"

You flush red again, "Yeah, it sorta, gets me going."

The cook tilted his head in confusion, but he smiled, "Do I float your boat?"

"Huh?"

"Do I make you aroused love?"

You were silent for a very long time feeling your cheeks grow hot. Your mind was screaming all kinds of things. However, he was amused by this. He liked seeing how embarrassed you were for him, he thought it was adorable. What you didn't know in Sanji's mind he too felt a little raunchy. Although, he was interested in your desires because he wants exactly what you want.

Sanji came close to you and brushed a strand of hair behind your ear. You stared into those beautiful ocean-blue eyes. The chef smiled,

"Well then, is there anything else you'd like me to make perhaps?"

"Could we... make love?"

The blonde cook raised his brows, and then a smirk crept across his lips, "Sure~, but I dunno if we have the ingredients for that," he replied playfully lifting your chin.

You flushed red, "It only needs two."

Sanji's face came close to yours until he closed his eyes. He tilted his head and kissed your lips softly, you caressed his face and slid your hands into his hair. Your tongue explores his mouth frolicking sensually.

He inhaled deeply, kissing down to your neck. You moaned softly grabbing the back of his head. He exhaled shakily in your ear, he was craving to ravish you, though he was controlled with himself.

He politely turns you around and wraps his arms around your stomach, he kisses the crevice of your neck again. His hands slid down your arms until his fingers intertwined with yours placed on the table. You whimpered as he was gentle and loving towards you. Your breath slowed as he whispered softly into your ear,

"You want to do this, my love?"

"Yes Sanji~," you exhaled.

He grunted deeply and kissed the crevice of your neck again as he played with your pant line. Gently tugging your jeans off your legs as they fell to the ground.

"Could you bend over a little on the table?" he asked quietly.

You blushed red and succumbed to his request. Sanji then dragged off your panties as you were soaking wet down your legs. He was incredibly surprised by this, but he chuckled and continued to tease you.

His hands slid down your curves to your ass as he spread his fingers lightly over your wet opening. You gasped softly, as he slid two fingers into your pussy, then rubbed them over your clit. Your legs squirmed at the stimulation, and you could hear his breath getting shaky from behind you as he gradually pleased you.

"So wet for me..."

You heard him unbuckling his belt and sliding down his black pants from his long slender legs. Sanji slid his hands back down your arms and held your hands down against the table. He smiled sweetly,

"You ready?"

"Oh Sanji~," you whimpered feeling his erection tease you from behind.

"Mmm?"

"Yes! Please I wanna feel you so bad!"

He chuckled as he teased your opening a little before he slowly pushed inside of you. Sanji groaned holding your hips as you moaned with immense pleasure. He slowly thrusts in and out of you while holding onto your hips. He kissed the crevice of your neck again while lightly rubbing your clit.

The blonde chef kept thrusting at a nice and slow pace causing you to spasm around his dick. He was so gentle and loving that it drove you wild for him. He whispered in your ear,

"How's that love?"

You moaned, "Uhnnnn~ Sanjiiiiiii!"

"Mmm? You want more?" he kissed your cheek.

"Mhm!" you whined.

He kissed your lips as he pulled out almost all the way, and then slowly pushed it all the way in. You moaned loudly, he held your hips,

"Shhhh, not so loud love. The Baratie may seem empty but everyone is sleeping in their quarters."

He was irresistible, you just wanted him to destroy you. And he was going to gradually do just that. He slowly increased to a more constant pace causing you to grip the table. You felt like you were gonna cum all over him.

He grunted heavily, he blew the hair up that covered part of his face. Sanji groaned as his eyes rolled back as he kept slowly fucking you.

"F-faster Sanji~," you begged.

"A-are you sure Y/N?" he asked with a low shaky groan.

"Please..."

Sanji's breathing increased heavily as he held your hips more firmly. He bit his lip as he started to bash his cock into you from behind. Your moans only grew louder and louder. You were so close to cumming as was he.

He then held your shoulder and slammed his hips into your ass harder. The blonde chef groaned out his words with every thrust,

"UGHN-ughn-I'm-go-ing-to-come-!"

"OH SANJI!!!!"

You then felt a warm sensation inside of your pussy as Sanji exhaled shakily into your ear. He wrapped his arms around your torso emptying everything inside of you. Then he caressed your hands lovingly and kissed your cheek and then your lips.

"I really enjoyed that~," he took a second to catch his breath.

"Mmmm, you're so sweet and sexy."

"Only for you Y/N," Sanji smiled humbly.

The chef helped you stand as the cum poured out of you, he chuckled with satisfaction. Then he turned you to face him as he kissed your lips,

"Cuz I know making love with you is my favorite recipe."

You wrapped your arms around his neck staring into his beautiful blue eyes again, "It's also my favorite as well." Sanji smiled again as he kissed you on the lips again hugging him in a close embrace.

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