A hungry, shameless moan escaped Hina's lips.
Luffy heard it and grinned.
Slowly, weakly, using the last ounce of strength in her body, she crawled.
Her hands and knees trembled, the cold floor sending shocks through her overworked body as she dragged herself toward him.
One inch... Two...
Her breathing was ragged, her skin covered in goosebumps, her heart pounding wildly.
She finally reached him, collapsing at his feet, pressing her flushed, needy body against his legs.
Luffy let out a low, pleased hum, staring down at her with pure satisfaction.
The moment the hot water hit her skin, Hina let out a soft, breathy gasp, her body shuddering under the warmth.
Luffy's grin widened, his dark eyes glinting with wicked amusement as he watched her pressed against his thighs, panting, trembling, licking him with pure hunger. His strong fingers threaded through her wet pink hair, tugging her head back just enough to force her to look up at him.
"Good girl," He murmured, his voice deep, slow, taunting.
Then, without warning, he turned, shifting his stance.
And placed his throbbing, rock-hard cock onto her face.
Hina's breath hitched. Her lashes fluttered, her lips parting into a perfect 'O' shape, as a fresh, hot wave of hunger crashed over her.
The sheer weight of it, the raw presence, the scent of his dick made her entire body shudder violently.
A soft, needy whimper slipped past her lips before she could stop it.
Her cheeks burned, her pupils dilated, and her heart pounded wildly.
Luffy chuckled, low and teasing, his hand still buried in her hair.
"What's wrong, Hina?" He mocked, tilting his head, his tone playful, taunting.
"You look like you're about to lose your mind."
Hina didn't even try to deny it.
Instead, her lips quivered, and with a deep, desperate breath, she pressed a hot, lingering kiss to his manhood—shameless, hungry, eager.
A deep growl rumbled from Luffy's chest.
His fingers tightened in her hair, his other hand gripping her flushed, trembling chin.
Hina's body thrummed, burned, and ached, her lips parting again, completely, utterly lost in him.
Luffy smirked, his grip tightening, his voice dropping into a slow, dangerous purr.
"That's right, Hina," He murmured, eyes gleaming.
"Show me just how much you crave me."
Luffy's grin turned wicked, his sharp eyes glowing with amusement and dominance as he tilted his head, watching the wrecked, trembling woman before him.
Hina was completely undone, her breath ragged, her body quivering, her lips parted in raw, unfiltered need.
Luffy chuckled, his deep, husky voice vibrating through the air.
"Look at you…" He murmured, gripping her chin and tilting her face up to meet his gaze. "So desperate. So weak. Completely mine."
A deep, shuddering breath left Hina's lips, her cheeks burning, her pupils blown wide.
Luffy smirked and then, slowly, teasingly, he moved, his control absolute, his every motion making her whimper and tremble beneath him. He wrapped his fingers around his shaft and tapped it over her cheeks.
A sharp, light slap landed across her flushed cheek, more teasing than rough.
Hina gasped, her whole body jerking from the unexpected contact.
Before she could even process it, another one followed.
And another.
Each one sent delicious shivers down her spine, her knees nearly buckling, her mind spinning.
Luffy's laughter was low, deep, utterly entertained.
"Look at you, Hina…" He whispered, watching her crumble before him. "You're completely, utterly mine."
Hina moaned softly, her body swaying, weak, desperate, completely subdued by him.
Luffy tilted her chin up again, forcing her dazed, hazy eyes to meet his.
"You love this, don't you?" He whispered, his thumb tracing her swollen lips.
Hina's breath hitched, her lashes fluttering.
She didn't even try to deny it.
Luffy's grin widened.
"Good," He murmured, his grip firm, his voice a low, dangerous purr. "Because I'm not done with you yet."
Luffy seized Hina's wrist in a firm grip, effortlessly yanking her up as if she weighed nothing.
With a swift, almost primal motion, he pulled her in, his body radiating heat and dominance.
His eyes gleamed with mischief as he pressed her against the wall, his movements slow yet deliberate, savoring the moment.
A soft gasp escaped Hina's lips as she instinctively arched her back, her toned figure molding against him. Her body curved into a tantalizing arc, her hips pushing out, accentuating every delicious contour.
The air between them crackled with intensity, a charged silence stretching as Luffy's grip tightened ever so slightly—possessive, teasing, unwavering.
Steam curled in thick waves, swallowing the two figures locked in a world that belonged only to them.
The steady rush of hot water rained down on Luffy's skin, trickling down his powerful muscles before cascading over the woman pressed against the wall before him.
Hina was trembling—not from the heat, but from him.
His grip on her wrist was firm, his hold possessive, a silent declaration of ownership. He had yanked her into the shower, stripped her of every last shred of control, and now? Now, she was his to claim, to tease, to drive insane.
A low chuckle rumbled in Luffy's chest as his hands wandered, fingers trailing slowly, deliberately along her slick, shivering spine.
Hina's breath hitched, a sharp gasp escaping her lips as he traced the curve of her back, his touch light, teasing—just enough to set her nerves on fire.
"Ohhh~… Luffy~…" She whined, her voice dripping with desperation.
His grip tightened.
Luffy exhaled sharply, his dark eyes drinking in the sight before him. The way water glided over her skin, how every droplet rolled down the gorgeous dip of her spine before gathering at her full, round ass, how her body arched, offering herself instinctively, craving more of him, it was driving him wild.
His jaw clenched. His hunger was growing, consuming, and dangerous. His fingers twitched, his restraint hanging by a thread.
"Damn, Hina…" He murmured, his voice thick, husky, laced with something darker. His thumb traced lazy, possessive circles against her lower back before sliding down.
Smack~!
A sharp moan burst from Hina's lips as Luffy's palm collided with her soft flesh, the impact sending ripples through her gorgeous curves.
"Ohhh—! Yes, Luffy! Again~!" She pleaded, pushing her hips back, seeking more, more, more.
Luffy's smirk widened. "Tch, you're so damn greedy…"
Smack~!
Hina's body jerked, a high, breathy cry filling the air. Her nails scraped against the shower wall, her legs trembling, her mind drowning in the sheer overwhelming heat of his presence.
She panted, her back arching further, her submission complete.
Luffy ran a rough, possessive hand over the fresh handprint blooming across her bouncy flesh, watching how her body shuddered, how she trembled beneath him.
His breathing was ragged now, his control slipping, his hunger rising.
"Look at you…" He murmured, his voice deep and wicked, eyes blazing as he gripped her hips firmly, his thumbs pressing into her sensitive skin. "You can't get enough, can you?"
Hina whimpered, her voice soft, wrecked. "N-No~…"
Luffy grinned. "Then don't hold back."
He spanked her again.
This time harder and faster.
Hina cried out, her body melting beneath every touch, every firm slap, every teasing graze of his fingers that drove her closer and closer to the edge. Her moans were a symphony, a plea, a confession.
Luffy's own breath came out in ragged, uneven pants, his smirk never fading as he watched her crumble beneath him.
And yet, he wasn't done with her yet.
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