“Miss Navigator, do you mind if I do some ‘exploring’?”
Robin wasn’t disappointed in the least. Her tactic may have been a bit mean but was she sure proud. With a little planning here and there she had gotten her precious navigator in a very promising position. The raven-haired woman was certainly not going to let this go to waste.
Panting and sweating, the poor navigator tried to suppress each moan after the other. Sure she fell straight into the other girl’s plan but she didn’t think she take it this far.
Metal chains clacked together in symphony as the navigator tried not to tip the chair over as she arched her back from ecstasy.
“Rob…nmmm,” the navigator tried to complain but failed horribly as she got captured in one of Robin’s kisses yet again.
Slowly making her way down her victim’s body, Robin teased the breathless navigator even more by lightly planting kisses along her cleavage; making it ever so worse of her current condition of being hand-cuffed and blind-folded to a chair. Grinning, Robin traveled even further down…
Nami swore to herself she never let Robin ‘explore’ again, especially with her own body.
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