"How do you intend to make me do that?" She asked.
Like this… He said, as he grabbed her underwear, placing it against her bikini area. He began to eat her through it.
She had underestimated just how frustrating the barrier between him and her skin could come to be. She tried to thrust her hips onto his face. It didn't work on account of him holding her back with his hands.
She grumbled aloud in frustration, which of course put another mischievous grin on his mug. He was winning.
"Ready to behave like a good girl for once?"
She heaved for several seconds, catching her breath.
"NO."
"Huh. That's a shame." He said casually, and stuck himself into her entrance. He went no further than her entrance.
You would think Robin was running a marathon from how heavy her breath was.
He waited for it to slow, as he poked himself slowly inward and outward. Then waited some more.
"I can't…" She whimpered
He went on painfully slowly doing the same again.
"Can't what?"
"Hah." She cried
"I can't really hear you Robin."
She admitted defeat:
"I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE!"
his mouth was curling upwards deviantly.
"Yes. And?"
He sat in place now and was very slowly caressing her labia.
"Please…" She gasped.
"Please what?" He pressed his dick in half an inch.
"Untie me… And fuck the life out of me."
"I don't know, you're not sounding too convincing yet. Need you to use your manners. Formal request… Can you say pretty please?"
"Pirate Hunter Roronoa Zoro… Grandmaster of swordsmanship and breathtaking brute. Will you… Pretty please…" She inhaled.
"Untie me, and slam your cock into me repeatedly, without holding back… Until I orgasm? Please..."
"...Please!" she repeated it again eagerly for good measure
He thought for a second, Maybe he'd tortured her enough.
He reached for the back of his hand intending to take his bandana off before entering the final phase of his plan.
"No!" Robin managed.
"Huh?"
"I want you to keep it on."
He grinned. Then with a swift movement, he grabbed his sword from off the next couch cushion, and cut a tidy slash through the rope binding the astonishing woman. He threw it back on the side, they cooperated to remove the dress shirt still hanging off her back in a fervor. As soon as it was gone she got on all fours with her legs apart, and he entered her fully at an even pace.
"Oh GOd. Have you gotten bigger?" She complimented him.
He squeezed her ass with force, then grabbed her by the front of her stretched out neck and bucked himself into her repeatedly. Her entrance dripped with a cocktail of discharge and semen, it was clear they'd have to clean the seating later. They pushed the fact out of their minds as they screamed as discreetly as possible when exploding internally with overwhelming euphoria.
As Zoro let go of her neck Robin lowered her breasts onto the cushion and laid her upper body down, enjoying the cold friction of the material against her nipples as he rode into her.
"A—-hhh…"
"Call my name and I'll make it worth your while." He grunted.
"Zoro…"
"Louder." He panted.
"ZORO!"
He increased the speed and intensity a bit.
"LOUDER, ROBIN!"
"ZORO O- -OHHHHHHH!"
He slapped himself into her even more aggressively. A splatting sound occured from his sack hitting the fluids rythmically.
"OH ZORO!"
He grabbed her by her dangling breasts and beat her insides faster than ever.
"ZORO!"
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
"HAH AHHH AH OH GOD ZORO. OH GOOD GOD!"
"O—h"
"OH"
"AH! ROBIN!"
His hands squeezed her tits like a highly frustrated office worker would grab a stress ball as he began to slam himself into her slowly with much stronger impact.
"AH, AH, AH!"
"AH! UGHHHHHHHH. F UCK!"
Clung to her chest so firmly it almost hurt... Zoro pushed her up by the torso and held her upper half up diagonally in the air as he continued girating, she grabbed his waist behind her and held on, enjoying a brand new style of sensation as they panted for several glorious minutes.
"FUCK!"
"FUCK."
"FUCK."
"UGH"
Thank god that Franky built the ship library to be soundproof.
"UGH…"
"UGH"
"UNnnGH"
She curved her spine as much as she could manage... As she held onto him and he now steadied her by the ribcage. She was receiving his hammerlike blows, in a religiously devoted way, as she leaned her bouncing neck and shoulders against his collar, and he realigned himself so as to access her more effectively.
"OH YES" she was responding to the delicious angle he had chosen.
"HAH"
"UGH"
"HAA—–"
"Ahh…"
"Ahhhhhhh….."
"AUUUghhh MY GOODNESS!"
"Ah"
He reached desperately into the depths of her, finally releasing his load, and she recieved him, screaming in adoring resignation.
"AAAAH!"
"AHHH"
"HAAH"
They thrust into each other more gently a few more times, wringing all the cum they possibly could from him into her.
"Ah."
"Hah…. Haaah… "
His grip Moved gently to her hips as she lowered her torso onto the couch. Robin was dizzy and red in all the places he had grabbed her.
"Hah…. "
"...Huagh..."
"...Hh."
He shoved himself into her one last time and settled there slowly. He continued to curse as she speechlessly panted. Robin once again rested her torso on the ground, this time burying her euphoric expression in the crook of her own arm.
"Oh sweet gold roger."
"Oh fuck me."
He collected himself, wiping his face on his forearm. Then picked her body up by the armpits, with himself still buried in her passage, holding her against his chest while he leaned all the way back and plopped onto the couch with her still connected to him atop his body. They lay decorated in a range of bodily fluids including blood... The two ignored the mess, focusing instead on enjoying the cloud of post-coital bliss and sweat they still found themselves in.
"Oh… Fuck... me."
She giggled at him.
"Oh sweet, sweet, jolly roger."
"Oh my~"
"Ah…"
"A."
"Ho-ly hell." She heard from behind as he caressed her hip bones softly.
After a minute of laying there spread out on him and breathing as his penis shrank and softened on its way out of her, Robin spoke again…
"I could go again." She breathed.
