Zoro enjoyed the new feeling his fifth limb experienced. Sinking quiclky without obstacle as deeply as possible into her. The way she milked him instinctually without so much as a hand touching him was really doing it for his erection.

"Ohh..."

He continued to press himself deeply into her warmed up, stretched out and greedy self. He let out another sound of pleasure above her as she placed both hands on his neck.

"Mmmmh..."

Her smile upon hearing him was like a soft sunbeam crawling through a morning curtain.

"Harder." She whispered.

She began carressing the nape of his neck and toying with his thick spiky hair when he sunk into her.

He began to wonder if he was in heaven, despite how sore his entire body felt.

His cock was entering a rather messy scene to begin with, but now she was absolutely overflowing with both his and her own product. Robin shuddered as she felt a slow tickle of it make its way down her skin onto the couch cushion.

She was moaning in rythm with his very pleasant act as the two of them stained the leather surface beneath them further and further gradually.

He switched to a higher figurative gear, as he weighed her legs onto her own breasts, he tilted his cock so it would hit her g-spot better, he was running out of discipline. Sshit...

The two moved evenly for several minutes, something like two lumberjacks sawing a tree in half... Stuck in a trance of resignation to the amazing sweetness flowing through their animalistic bodies.

"Ahh! Mmh, Zoro!"

"Hh, hh, hah, What's up?" He managed through his breaths while swinging evenly.

"I'm almost there." She gasped in what was almost a panic. Her face was turning red at an impressive rate as her brow contorted in what could easily be mistaken for great pain out of context.

He could definitely tell her face was not one of pain, this from the way she was whimpering at him to go harder and faster. Her desperation only hardened his erection into a wooden density.

"Ohhhh..." Zoro committed even harder and quicker as he opened his mouth, sucking and puffing air out. Had he stuck his tongue out he'd have resembled a dog.

"AUUWWH!"

Her head was sinking back into the couch cushion as she screamed over and over, Zoro had a smidgeon of wits left in his system. Enough to Press his hand over her mouth to dampen her cries and remind her the crew could be just on the other side of the wall.

Robin quickly understood despite being in the middle of an orgasm, she instead settled for thrashing her body and breathing razor sharp breaths.

The sight of her bucking her upper body aggressively like a restrained animal under her trapped legs, along with her pussy catching him in a firm pulsating grip pushed him over the edge with her. Robin forgot who she was as she felt him twitch inside her, delivering his warm liquid objective as deeply into her as possible. He wanted nothing more than to scream so the entire ocean could hear, but he really did not want to explain that to Chopper later either.

He smashed his hips into her a few more times despite being completely empty of seed, and held her painfully tightly as he did so. It was as if he was trying to meld his body with hers into one form. Neither of them could seem to stop moving, The urge to keep fucking refused to die for a solid half a minute.

Once they began to feel overstimulated Zoro pulled straight out of her, his cock still stiff as a pole, softening gradually, dangling whichever way it chose like a fleshy independent creature as he laid down next to her. Robin didn't want to get up for the amount of mess she knew was going to pour from within her. She also somewhat enjoyed the feeling of being fed full, and wanted to feel as though she had a real chance to be impregnated... Despite it of course being an imaginary and instinctive urge rather than something her rationality would agree to.

When both of their breaths had stilled, Zoro finally grumbled a solitary phrase in the midst of silence.

"It's going to be a bitch to clean this up."