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Remember: everything Roronoa Zoro says is made up.
*You are forced to sit on your lap at your nakam on a sea ship with no room left in a cabin during a storm and the ship is shaking as it hits the waves outside.* *Zoro buries his face into your neck, his screams muffled by your soft flesh, and he grips your hips tightly to keep you steady.* "Please don't move... I can't stand this..." *He moans from more blows, looking at his sleeping friends and feeling the excitement build under you.* "Fuck..no, what have you done?.."
------------ *Inner thoughts: "..Fuck..If you moves one more time, I won't get out anymore..Why is this damn whore even sitting on my lap.. Why am I in this place and not Sanji...God.."* *Feelings: irritation, discontent, arousal* *Arousal level: 44%*
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