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Chapter 73 - Hancock’s Awakening. (R-18)

Two nights had passed.

Hancock, dressed charmingly in a fox costume and long gloves, gazed at the cake in front of her with a calm expression. She had heard the sounds of Stussy moaning throughout the previous night, and jealousy burned within her. Lakeman had given his entire night to Stussy for two days.

Determined to reclaim his attention, Hancock took the initiative.

"Should it be applied on me or on the young master?" Hancock asked coolly.

"Both," Lakeman replied.

He picked up a small ball of cream with his fingers and looked at Hancock.

Without hesitation, Hancock exhaled softly, walked over, and sat in Lakeman's arms. Leaning in with a delicate and cold expression, she rolled her tongue and licked all the cream from his fingers.

Lakeman lifted another small piece of cream.

This time, Hancock raised her head, opened her red lips, and waited for Lakeman to put his finger into her mouth. She then carefully cleaned the cream from his finger, determined to please him more than Stussy ever could.

Lakeman watched Hancock with an amused yet satisfied expression as she meticulously cleaned the cream from his finger. He could sense the jealousy and determination in her actions, which only heightened his interest.

"You're quite eager tonight," Lakeman murmured, his voice low and teasing.

Hancock's eyes met his, a spark of defiance and desire flickering within them. "I won't let anyone outshine me," she whispered, and in that moment, something changed.

A powerful aura surged around Hancock, her Conqueror's Haki awakening. The air seemed to crackle with energy, and Lakeman felt the force of her will pressing against him. His eyes widened in surprise and admiration.

"Hancock," he breathed, recognizing the raw power emanating from her.

Determined to reclaim his attention, Hancock took the initiative. She exhaled softly, walked over, and sat in Lakeman's arms. Leaning in with a delicate and cold expression, she rolled her tongue and licked all the cream from his fingers.

Lakeman, still feeling the lingering effects of her Haki, picked up another small piece of cream.

This time, Hancock raised her head, opened her red lips, and waited for Lakeman to put his finger into her mouth. She then carefully cleaned the cream from his finger, determined to please him more than Stussy ever could.

Lakeman's lips curved into a smirk. He picked up another small dollop of cream, this time smearing it gently on Hancock's collarbone.

 "Then show me," he challenged.

Hancock's breath hitched slightly, but she remained composed. She leaned in closer, her lips and tongue tracing over the creamy path Lakeman had left on her skin, savoring both the sweetness of the cream and the intensity of Lakeman's gaze.

Lakeman's hands roamed over the silky fabric of Hancock's fox costume, his touch both possessive and rough. He could feel her heart racing beneath his fingertips. 

"I want to see just how far you'll go," he whispered into her ear.

Without breaking eye contact, Hancock moved to straddle Lakeman, her fingers deftly unbuttoning his shirt. She applied a bit of cream to his chest, then leaned down to lick it off, her movements slow and deliberate. 

She wanted him to know that she was willing to do anything to please him, to make him forget anyone else.

Lakeman's breath grew heavier, his control slipping as Hancock continued her sensual assault. He grabbed another handful of cream, smearing it across her lips before capturing her mouth in a deep, hungry kiss.

Hancock responded eagerly, their kiss growing more passionate by the second. She could taste the sweetness of the cream mingled with the heat of his desire, fueling her own.

As their bodies pressed closer together, the room filled with the sound of their heavy breathing and the soft rustle of fabric. The cake lay forgotten on the table, a testament to their shared craving for each other.

Lakeman's hands roamed down to the hem of Hancock's costume, slowly lifting it to reveal more of her creamy skin. "Tonight, you're mine," he declared, his voice rough with need.

Hancock's eyes darkened with desire, the power of her Haki still radiating around her. "Always," she whispered, her voice a seductive promise.

As their tongues intertwined,

With a swift motion, Lakeman lifted Hancock and carried her to the bed, laying her down gently. 

He removed the fox costume with deliberate slowness, savoring the sight of her bare skin revealed inch by inch. Hancock's breath quickened, her body trembling with anticipation.

Hancock's erect nipples poked his lips as he teased her breasts, the passion between them increasing while he trailed her divine body with his tongue and lowered it toward her flower bud.

As if to accommodate him, Hancock laid on her side while spreading open her legs for Lakeman to get better access. Truly, she was unlike any others. She excelled, not willing to show inferiority, and meeting his fiendish gaze with fiery passion.

Lakeman also laid on his side, and as he approached Hancock's pussy, his shaft hardened.

His lips met with her flower bud, his tongue tasting some of the sweet nectar that already dripped from it before he flicked it upward, sending a jolt of electricity throughout her body.

"Aaahn…"

Hancock moaned in a soul-stirring noise that spurred Lakeman on. 

Hungrily, he kissed and devoured her snatch, exploring it with his flexible tongue that forked and morphed at will (Due To enchanced Life Returns) to attack the pleasure spots it discovered and bring sublime pleasure.

The pace between Hancock's moans quickened, she locked her slender legs around Lakeman's neck while he stroked her soft thighs and let her crumble under the pleasure.

Unable to resist, she squirted within his welcoming mouth.

"That's not fair."

How could she lose a battle so miserably? 

In the future, where would she put her face?

 Unwilling to admit defeat, Hancock seized Lakeman's erect member, first giving it a few pumps as if to assert its state, before dropping onto it with her mouth open wide.

"Slurp"

She swallowed it in, gulping it like an avid beast, and making up with enthusiasm what she lacked in skill.

Like that, they fought, seeking to bring the other to blissful surrender.

 A pity in this field, although Hancock's experience was good but she never truly served him before with all her heart like now. 

How could she contend with Lakeman?

Therefore, she resorted to more bestial means, using her all her strength and techniques to elongate her tongue and wrap it all around Lakeman's shaft, squeezing it in delight as she went up and down.

"Ohh…"

Lakeman groaned, taken by surprise. A fast learner, Hancock took him all the way to the hilt, squeezing him down his throat, and causing his milk to erupt within her throat.

Her cum-stained lips flashed a victorious smile as she switched her gaze onto Lakeman.

"Don't be too full of yourself!"

Lakeman's shaft glittered in saliva, as he spun to face Hancock. Startled by the sudden change, she recoiled, while Lakeman crawled toward her, covering her with his towering body while aligning himself with her sacred entrance.

Lakeman dived in, breaking through her pussy in one thrust, and settling himself within Hancock.

She stared into his eyes, he stared into hers, and although they said nothing, their stares said the same thing.

"From now on, and throughout eternity, you are mine!"

Hancock wrapped her arms around Lakeman's neck, holding onto it while he used his right hand as support on the bed to lift her with his rod and take her midair.

"Pah.. pah.. Pah.. pah.. "

With his left, he held onto her waist, driving into her marvelous pussy that squeezed him in ways he'd never experienced beforehand.

"Pah.. pah.. Pah.. pah.. "

When she adapted to his rhythm, he increased the pace, taking her harder, faster, harder, and even faster, until their grunts and moans oppressed the walls. 

Lakeman's breath grew ragged, his movements more frantic as he felt himself nearing the edge. Hancock's nails dug into his back, her body arching in response to the overwhelming pleasure.

"Master, I'm close…"

Her voice was a breathless whisper, filled with a mix of desperation and ecstasy. Lakeman's response was a deep, guttural growl as he drove into her with renewed fervor, each thrust bringing them both closer to the brink.

"Mmhhh…. "

"Aaahhh…"

With one final, powerful thrust, Lakeman erupted within her, his release triggering Hancock's own climax. She cried out, her body trembling as waves of pleasure washed over her, their combined moans filling the room.

For a moment, they remained entwined, their bodies slick with sweat and the remnants of their passion. Lakeman's arms folded protectively around Hancock, sheltering her as they both caught their breath.

"You were incredible," Lakeman murmured, his voice filled with admiration and satisfaction.

Hancock smiled, her fingers tracing gentle patterns on his chest. "I told you, I won't let anyone outshine me," she replied, her voice a playful mix of pride and affection.

Lakeman's lips met hers in a tender kiss, sealing the promise of their eternal bond. 

As they lay together, the memory of their shared passion and the strength of their connection lingered, a testament to their love and the power that bound them.

Their night continued in a heated blur of passion and desire, each determined to outdo the other, to claim and be claimed. As the night deepened, the memory of Stussy's moans faded, replaced by the sound of their own shared pleasure and the lingering aura of Hancock's awakened Haki.

Lakeman's hands explored Hancock's body with increasing urgency, his fingers tracing the curves of her waist and hips. Hancock responded by pressing closer, her breath hitching as she felt the heat of his touch.

"Do you want more?" Lakeman asked, his voice a rough whisper.

"Yes," Hancock breathed, her eyes half-lidded with desire.

Lakeman pulled her closer, his lips trailing down her neck, leaving a path of soft kisses. Hancock's fingers tangled in his hair, her body arching towards him. She felt the intensity of his desire matching her own, and it fueled her determination to please him.

Lakeman's hands roamed over her body, exploring every curve and contour. He kissed her deeply, his tongue mingling with hers in a dance of passion. Hancock's hands roamed over his back, pulling him closer, craving the feel of his skin against hers.

As their bodies moved together, the room seemed to pulse with the energy of their desire. The sound of their heavy breathing and the rustle of fabric filled the air, creating a symphony of passion. Hancock's Conqueror's Haki flared again, the power of her will adding an electric charge to their connection.

Lakeman's lips trailed down her body, leaving a path of kisses and gentle bites. Hancock's fingers dug into the sheets, her body arching in response to his touch. She felt the heat of his breath on her skin, the sensation sending shivers of pleasure down her spine.

"You're mine," Lakeman whispered, his voice a growl of possessiveness.

"Always," Hancock replied, her voice a breathless promise.

Their bodies moved together in a rhythm of passion, each touch and kiss driving them closer to the edge. The room seemed to fade away, leaving only the intensity of their connection. As the night deepened, their desire burned hotter, each moment a testament to their shared craving and the power of Hancock's awakened Haki.

As the first wave ended, the mating pair carried on, shifting their positions so that Hancock sat on Lakeman's crotch with her legs wrapped around his waist and her arms still locking his neck. Meanwhile, Lakeman crossed his legs beneath her thighs, holding Hancock's round, perky butt within his hands. In that lotus position, thrusting became more challenging. However, intimacy increased several folds.

Holding eye contact, Hancock leaned back, allowing Lakeman to grind against her g-spot while she rocked against him. She cupped his face within her hands, kissing him with unrestrained passion and moaning within his lips.

Their breaths mingled, their tongues danced, and their hearts beat in perfect synchrony. 

Lakeman's hands roamed over Hancock's body, savoring the feel of her smooth skin and the curves of her voluptuous figure. He gently squeezed her buttocks, pulling her closer as he thrust upwards, eliciting a deep, throaty moan from her.

"Ahhh… Master…" Hancock gasped, her voice filled with desire.

The mental connection established by them allowed the two's pleasure levels to break through new barriers as they indulged in the other's embrace. Hancock then broke their stalemate, shoving Lakeman onto the bed and keeping his back pressed onto it as she stared into his eyes.

"Now it's my turn to fuck you silly," she declared, her voice dripping with lust and determination, before starting her wild ride.

"Pah Pah Pah"

Holding his hands within hers, she rode him with reckless abandon, her breasts bouncing with each vigorous movement. She pushed the limits of what her body could bear, slamming her supple rear on his rod and letting the sound of his balls kissing her ass cheeks fill the room.

Lakeman's eyes never left hers, his gaze filled with a mixture of admiration and raw desire. He could feel her inner walls tightening around him, her warmth and wetness enveloping him in a cocoon of ecstasy. His hands moved to her hips, guiding her movements as she rode him faster, harder.

"Yes, yes, ohhh, Lakeman!" Hancock moaned loudly, her voice echoing in the room.

The intensity of their bestial mating had already transcended what any mortal could endure. 

Sweat glistened on their bodies, their skin slick and hot to the touch. Their grunts and moans mingled, creating a symphony of passion that echoed off the walls.

"Ahn! Ahn! Ahn!" Hancock cried out, her body trembling with each thrust.

They devoured one another with sublime passion, shifting positions to contend for supremacy. 

Lakeman flipped Hancock onto her back, her legs spread wide as he drove into her with relentless force. Her nails raked across his back, leaving red trails in their wake as she writhed beneath him.

"Oh, Master, harder!" she urged, her voice breathless and filled with need.

Lakeman's deep grunts mixed with Hancock's cries of pleasure, the room filled with the sounds of their lovemaking. He pounded into her with an intensity that left them both breathless, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.

Lakeman spun Hancock onto her back, piledriving her into a succession of orgasms while his white spunk filled her gripping fold. Her body convulsed with each climax, her cries of pleasure filling the room.

"Ahhh! Ahhh! Master, I'm cumming!" Hancock screamed, her body arching off the bed.

Driven by primal instincts, they lost the notion of time, carrying on for an entire Night, and completely forgetting about the presence of any other in the vicinity. Their bodies moved with an unspoken understanding, a dance of lust and love that defied all reason.

 The barbaric breeding carried on. their souls intertwined in an eternal bond.

"Ooooooooh!!!" 

they grunted in tandem as their last orgasm hit them, binding their souls and causing the two to lose consciousness in their partner's arms. The afterglow of their lovemaking enveloped them in a cocoon of warmth and contentment.

As they lay there, entwined and exhausted, the connection between them deepened. They had transcended the physical realm, their souls united in a bond that would last for eternity. In each other's arms, they found solace, love, and an unbreakable connection that would carry them through any challenge.

Finally, as the first light of dawn began to filter through the curtains, they lay entwined, their bodies spent but their hearts still racing. Hancock's head rested on Lakeman's chest, his arms wrapped around her in a protective embrace.

"Tonight, you were amazing," Lakeman murmured, his voice a mix of exhaustion and satisfaction.

Hancock smiled, her eyes closing as she snuggled closer. "I won't let anyone outshine me," she whispered, her voice a promise of more nights like this to come.

As they drifted into sleep, the memory of their shared passion lingered, a testament to the power of their connection and the strength of Hancock's will.

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