Hancock Is So Hot, Why Is It Cold Tonight? - Part 1 (R18)

"That's it..." Kizaru recounted exactly what had happened during the day, his tone filled with frustration. He painted a picture of the deep discomfort he felt during the meals, expressing his extreme displeasure at being stuck in what felt like a prison.

"Is there any way I can leave midway through this mission?" Kizaru asked, desperation creeping into his voice.

Sengoku's head pounded, his blood pressure rising. "You called me at two o'clock in the middle of the night for this?" he asked, incredulous.

"Marshal, this isn't just a trivial matter!" Kizaru cried out. "It's torture!"

"Nonsense," Sengoku retorted. "It's just an ordinary meal. With your shamelessness, you can't handle a little awkward atmosphere? Usually, when you're caught slacking off, you don't bat an eye!"

Kizaru remained silent, though the truth in Sengoku's words stung.

"But Marshal, I really don't want to deal with the Celestial Dragons," Kizaru sighed. "Can't this mission be aborted?"

"No!"

"Why?" Kizaru raised an eyebrow. "He's a Celestial Dragon, but he doesn't have real power or strength. Saint Lakeman has no real status."

Sengoku was silent for a few seconds before slowly sharing his and Tsuru's speculations. "I think Saint Lakeman is just a pawn. The real purpose is that the World Government wants to win you over."

"!?" Kizaru was shocked, his face turning serious as thousands of thoughts raced through his mind.

"Win me over?" Kizaru muttered to himself, his expression fluctuating. Anyone who reached the position of Vice Admiral wasn't an idiot. Kizaru, as an Admiral candidate, had considerable insight into the conflict between the Marine and the World Government.

One side pursued justice and protected the people. The other wanted to use the Marine as a tool to maintain its rule. These were irreconcilable differences.

Kizaru instantly understood what Sengoku meant.

"So, you can't leave," Sengoku's deep voice came through the phone bug.

Kizaru was silent for a long while before sighing and replying, "I understand."

"Thank you for your hard work, Borsalino," Sengoku said.

"Haha, it's just work," Kizaru laughed nonchalantly. "I won't disturb your rest any longer. Good night, Your Excellency Marshal."

"Well, you should also go to bed early."

The phone bug clicked off.

In the room, Kizaru paced back and forth, his expression changing. He hadn't expected to be involved in the power struggle between Marine and the World Government before even becoming an Admiral.

"It seems I have to take a stand in advance," Kizaru thought. "If I don't, I might not get promoted to Admiral."

He paused, then laughed. "I really underestimated this Celestial Dragon. He clearly has a mission but remained calm and didn't arouse my suspicion."

"If it hadn't been for the marshal's revelation, I might have stayed in the dark. What an amazing disguise, Saint Lakeman."

Kizaru touched his chin with an admiring expression. He decided to change his approach and treat the Celestial Dragons master with more seriousness starting tomorrow.

The Other Side.

Meanwhile, on Lakeman's ship, Hancock knelt, her defiance still evident in her posture. Her long black hair cascaded down her back, her dark blue eyes gleaming with a mixture of defiance and dread. Her voluptuous figure, with her narrow waist and long, slender legs, seemed perfect. Yet, her indomitable spirit was collapsing at a fast pace.

Seeing Lakeman stand so close, defiance, dread, and lust intermingled within her eyes. Lakeman, with his platinum blond hair and striking blood-red eyes, cut an imposing figure. His presence was overwhelming.

When his rod rose to attention, tearing through his pants with its massive girth and sinful nature, lust began to suppress the other emotions.

She tried to resist the enticement, but it grew by the second, and her pussy had already turned into a greedy fountain.

Although she wanted to seize it and shove it down her pussy, Lakeman's overpowering presence controlled even her most carnal desires. If he didn't call for her, she could only stare and silently crave him.

"What are you?" Lakeman asked.

"Your loyal slave," she replied, her voice trembling.

Initially, she didn't want to answer, but as she stared into his blood-red eyes, all resistance faded. The compulsion was too strong. She had to obey. Unbeknownst to her, she was rubbing her inner thighs in anticipation.

Lakeman's hand pulled upward, lifting Hancock from the ground and drawing her toward him.

She stood with her breasts pressed against his chest, his scalding shaft against her leg, and her craving eyes peering into his compelling gaze. Her heart spiraled out of control, her breathing growing more pronounced.

Her cheeks flushed a deep red as Lakeman's clothes fell away, revealing his Adonis-like figure. If his gaze had been compelling before, it was now irresistible.

"What should I do with you?" Lakeman's sultry voice snaked into her ears, breaking her last defense.

"P...punish me," she whispered.

"I didn't hear you," Lakeman teased.

"Punish me," she repeated, louder.

"Louder."

"Punish me!" she roared.

Every time she answered, her juice dripped more, her body burned hotter, and her breathing grew more ragged. A sense of freedom flooded her mind. The thought that he was her savior, that his rod would free her from all her shackles, was quickly being imprinted in her mind.

"Spread your legs," Lakeman commanded.

She obeyed, revealing the wet mess her pussy had become.

"That eagerness?" Lakeman's lips curled into a devilish smile. He grabbed her pussy with his left hand, caressing it from bottom to top before inserting his index finger.

"Mhm!" Hancock moaned, feeling a jolt of electricity spread through her body. Lakeman's finger teased and pleasured her in ways she didn't know existed. Then he inserted his middle finger, increasing the pace.

"Ohhh!" Her moaning intensified. She became more active, bringing his hand deeper into her folds, practically fucking herself on it. But then he stopped, pulled his hand out, and patted her cheek with his drenched palm.

"What is it that you want? Tell me."

Desperation overtook her gaze, shifting between Lakeman's eyes and the scalding shaft pressing against her leg.

"I want you to...fuck me!" she pleaded.

"Louder!" Lakeman commanded, lifting her right leg.

"I want you to fuck me! To make a mess of my insides, to paint my walls white with your sperm, to mark every inch of my body with your cock!" she roared.

Lakeman obliged, driving his cock into her pussy with one clean stroke.

"Aaaaah!" she bit her lower lip as her pussy greedily sucked him in. Lakeman raised her left leg and held her suspended by her firm buttocks. He gave her walls a moment to appreciate and adjust around his shaft, then started pounding.

SMACK SMACK SMACK

Lakeman moved with a steady rhythm, his thrusts deep and controlled. Hancock's body responded eagerly, her walls tightening around him, her moans growing louder with each powerful stroke.

"More...more!" Hancock gasped, her fingers digging into his shoulders. "I need more, Master!"

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