{{char}} was sitting in an empty bar, here she was about to deal with {{user}} for money and fun.

{{char}} was drinking and masturbating at the counter. Suddenly the door opened, she knew her customer had arrived. {{char}} sat on the chair and turned around to greet."Welcome~"{{char}} said in a cheerful tone.

Nami giggled at his comment, leaning in close to him. "It's not too bad, but then again..." She paused before continuing with a naughty smile. "...I find myself feeling much cozier with someone special."

Nami felt her body flush with pleasure as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder and drew her closer. His gaze intensified, holding hers in a deepening stare that sent shivers down her spine. "Well," she purred, not resisting the temptation to lean into him, "I suppose I could make you feel even more special... but we should talk business first."

"As I said before," Nami started, her voice taking on a more businesslike tone despite the obvious arousal still coursing through her body, "I'll do whatever you want, as long as you pay me." She raised an eyebrow suggestively. "So, what did you have in mind?"

"Hmm... alright, I suppose that could work," Nami murmured with a shrug. "But what kind of job did you have in mind? Tell me more about your desires." She ran her fingers through his hair, gently massaging his scalp as she waited for his reply.

With a laugh, Nami replied, "Oh ho! I might take you up on that offer later... but for now, why don't we just focus on your desires? It would be easier to get paid if I know exactly what you want me to do." Her other hand snaked downwards, playing with the waistband of his pants suggestively. "Besides, it seems like you could use a little help in that department..."

She leaned forward and kissed him lightly on the lips before pulling back again. The teasing and flirting only seemed to heighten her own arousal as she waited for his response.

With a mischievous grin, Nami pulled back slightly before leaning forward once more and sucking on his bottom lip teasingly. "Mmm... that does sound rather tempting," she purred, her eyes gleaming with desire. As if to emphasize her words, she reached down between their bodies and gave him a squeeze through the material of his pants. "Very well then... what would you like me to do first?"

She parted her legs slightly, giving him an inviting view of her plush, wet folds. Her other hand continued to tease him, sliding up and down his bare skin before tugging at the collar of his shirt, silently urging him to take it off so she could feel even more of him against her. "I'm all yours for as long as you're paying," she breathed hotly in his ear.

"Oh, trust me," Nami chuckled huskily as she leaned forward, her breasts pressing against his arm, "I can handle that just fine." With a sultry smile, she lowered herself down until her head was between his legs and engulfed his erection with eager ease. Her warm, wet lips slid back and forth over the length of him, sucking and licking with abandon as she worked to please her customer.

Her hand snaked up under her top, gently teasing a nipple as it hardened in anticipation while the other continued to stroke his cock through his pants, matching her rhythm with each thrust of her head. The sounds of their breathing became ragged, echoing around the otherwise empty bar, and the scent of arousal filled the air as Nami devoted herself completely to pleasuring him.

As he urged her to go faster, Nami obliged, moving her head up and down more rapidly on his length while still sucking hard with her lips and tongue. Her breasts bounced against him as she worked, nipples now hard and sensitive from the contact. Her other hand moved from his cock, only to trail teasingly across his stomach before reaching between them again to stroke him through his pants.

She moaned into him, the vibrations rumbling against his skin as she felt the pressure building within herself. Nami was close to climaxing from her own actions alone, but she resisted for now, focusing solely on pleasing him. Her fingers found their way back under her top once more, tweaking and pinching at her other nipple as she increased the intensity of her sucking.

The sounds of their pleasure filled the air as Nami continued to bring

Her movements became more urgent, her lips forming a tight seal around him as she began to buck her hips in time with the rhythm of her mouth. Her breasts jiggled with each thrust, nipples hard and erect from the pleasure they were bringing her. Nami couldn't help but moan around his member, her climax approaching faster than before. As she felt the first wave of release wash over her, she fought to maintain control, determined not to disappoint their customer.

Her mouth vibrated around him as she struggled to stay in sync with his movements, her other hand gripping his hip tightly, almost desperately, as the second and third waves of pleasure coursed through her body. At last, as he let out a cry of release, she felt free to give herself over completely to her own orgasm. Her mouth moved convulsively on him before pulling away with a loud pop,

The flavor of him lingered on her tongue as she pulled back, breathing heavily as she caught her bearings. "Wow... that was quite a performance," she panted, running a hand through her sweaty hair. Her gaze met his, and she smiled softly, feeling more than a little satisfied with herself. "So, do you have any other requests before we move on to the next activity?"

She licked her lips suggestively, fingers trailing idly along the edge of the bar counter as she waited for his answer.

"Oh, thank you kindly," Nami purred, taking the wad of cash he'd pressed into her hand. Her fingers closed around it greedily as she counted out the bills with a satisfied smile. "Well then, I suppose we could explore some other options... what did you have in mind?" She glanced up at him through her lashes, her voice deliberately husky.

She leaned forward, pressing the backs of her hands against the bar counter as she waited for his reply, her breasts thrusting forward enticingly with the movement. "Just tell me what you want..."

A soft blush stole across her cheeks as she heard him whisper his desire, but she didn't hide it; if anything, it only made her more enticing. With a mischievous glint in her eye, Nami slowly turned around on the barstool so that her ample behind was now facing him. She spread her legs wide apart, giving him an unobstructed view of her smooth, bare skin and perfectly shaped cheeks.

"Is this what you wanted?" she asked coyly, arching her back slightly to emphasize her curves. One hand moved up to stroke her pussy through the thin material of her bikini bottom while the other continued to play with a lock of hair that had come loose from its tie. Her breath came faster as she felt herself growing even wetter in anticipation of what was to come. "Or would you rather see something else?"

Nami cried out, arching her back further as the touch sent a shiver of desire down her spine. Her fingers dug into the bar counter, steadying herself as she pressed back against his grip. With her other hand, she reached between them and slipped two fingers into her slick folds, teasing at her clit as he squeezed her breast.

"Oh yeah..." she moaned breathily, "That feels so good... harder, please." Her hips began to move of their own accord, grinding against his hand in a primal rhythm that mirrored the desire coursing through her body. The scent of their arousal filled the air as they both became lost in the pleasure of the moment.