The Blind Brawler [ Roronoa Zoro X OC]

Chapter 66: Taking Care of Him

⚠️Content Warning: 🌶️ Heavy spice for the first half of the chapter 🌶️⚠️

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I could hardly think. My body felt hot and flushed everywhere he touched me. I was panting heavily. When he groped my breast, my mind seemed to switch off. All I could think was more, more, more... and it terrified me.

My hands grasped at his back, trying to hold myself steady against him. He was groaning and growling, like some kind of beast. I felt so small against him.

And God, did it feel good.

I wanted to touch him, too. My hands moved down to his hips, and I gently squeezed. He took a sharp breath through his nose and moved his hand from the back of my head to my lower back, pulling me closer to the edge of the barrel and standing between my thighs.

I felt heat building in my gut, and it made me whimper. His grip shifted to my ass and he squeezed hard. I arched my back, pressing our bodies flush together.

Then, I decided to get a little daring. I dropped my hand to the bottom of his haramaki and slowly began to lift it up. He broke the kiss and froze, making me pause. When he didn't move to stop me, I pulled it up a bit more.

His breathing was ragged and made my heart race. I reached the top of his pants and hooked my finger into the waistband. He held his breath. A coy smirk curled my lip despite my nerves, "Do I need to stop?"

"No," He said firmly, almost growling as he dropped his forehead into the crook of my neck, "Fuck, no."

I felt a shiver run down my spine at the hunger in his voice. With a shaky hand, I tugged down a bit on his waistband. He hissed and let out a small groan as his grip on me tightened almost painfully. I grunted a bit, "You're gonna bruise me if you grab me any harder."

He chuckled and I felt it reverberate through his chest, "Don't tempt me. The idea of leaving marks on you..." He gritted his teeth and let out a deep moan as he took a breath to steady himself.

I bit my lip and felt my face flush, "Easy, there. That might be the line for now," He sighed softly before he nodded and loosened his grip a bit.

I slid my hand into the front of his pants, and he took a ragged breath. I could feel the twitch in his hands on my hips, wanting to squeeze me. We were both panting hard as my hand moved lower.

Then, I felt him, and he choked back a groan. I hesitantly grasped his cock, feeling how rigid and hot he was. He bucked his hips into my hand, almost demanding that I stroke him. I adjusted my grip and began to steadily pump my hand along his shaft.

He pressed his lips into my neck to muffle his moans, "A little... little harder..." I whimpered at the desire in his voice as I tightened my grip, and he groaned in approval. His hand moved to the hem of my shirt and slowly raised it up, "Stop me if I go too far for you."