“No,” Robin advanced, pushing him back until his hips bumped the sink counter. She pushed his pants down to his thighs, freeing his rampant cock. Zoro watched in a daze as she trailed a hand down her body between her legs before sliding it slowly, deliberately against the length of him. He groaned, his head falling back against the ghostly embattled wall with a thud, closed eyes, the sensation was overwhelming—her breasts pushed into his chest, the teasing pressure against his dripping member. Her touch was featherlight at first, then grew firmer, her thumb circling the sensitive head with devastating precision and rhythm that made him see stars chest heaving beneath her.
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Date: October 27, 2025
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