He looked to the side where she had moved to lay against his chest.
"I'm not going to be up and at it for a bit…" He admitted, without any trace of insecurity.
She seemed to accept the answer and nodded gently.
"But…" He continued.
"That doesn't mean I can't entertain you until it happens."
There it was again. The look of an anger filled man who loves mischief. She adored it.
"I'd like that very much." She said through her smile, as she climbed onto his naked torso and sat there."
After having done so much physical work, and after having worked out moderately earlier that day… He was grateful to be done with being the one on top.
"Hey…" Said Zoro.
Her large, pretty eyes fixed themselves on his.
"You got a drink off me earlier cause you were parched, right?"
"… I'm pretty hungry myself, and as luck would have it… You're looking like a snack tonight." He leered with his brow as tensed as always.
Her lips pushed her cheeks into a warm smile as her eyes formed tiny closed upward bows. It didn't feel like the right moment to tell her this but it was… So cute, goddd damn it.
Robin lifted herself off his stomach and made her way up his body. When her hips were at the level of his head, she slowly lowered herself onto his mouth.
His mouth recieved her eagerly and proudly. He began by taking a soft two bites of her. Zoro then lifted his powerhouse arms upward, putting his grip against her waist, and sensually running it onto her buttocks. He used them to squeeze her ass while pushing her against his face and eating slowly on.
"Mmm"
She started to sway herself against him by her own necessity.
He used his tongue to flick her clit several times, making sure to use an irregular pace. His tongue went on to dip itself inside her and push towards her g-spot once before returning to her outside folds.
Robin was getting weak from the sensation. She placed her palms on the floor behind his head, her breasts swaying above him slightly as she closed her eyes and focused on the exciting events transpiring below her waist.
"Mmmmmh…."
Zoro squeezed her already torn stockings, and enjoyed staring at her swaying mammary tissue from right below. The amazing view was getting him excited again. He knew he'd be ready to go once more himself soon.
Unable to resist, Zoro took hold of her swinging breasts by bending his arm through the gap between her arms and ribcage, and stroked her nipples. This drove her up the wall, Robin humped his face harder.
"Hah, hah, hah, ha-"
He was now pushing her wetness off his face by pushing on her thighs. She got the message and got up on her now somewhat unsteady legs. Looking at him in flushed anticipation. Zoro grabbed hold of his erection, giving it a well-needed few jerks. He then sat up and guided Robin's body back down on the couch. He'd run out of creative energy, so he groaned loudly as he entered her in missionary position with her legs on his shoulders.
She inhaled sharply, as the built-like-a-brick figure started its mating session with her again.
"How does this feel?" He asked.
"It feels so good…"
He raised himself and dropped himself evenly into her very wet, very messy, very engorged cunt with rapidly increasing excitement.