The night had fallen on Amazon Lily, and the castle, once vibrant with Kuja laughter and drums, was now immersed in a peaceful silence. The festivities for Hancock's 29th birthday had extended into the early hours, leaving the Amazons exhausted, satiated, and asleep in their quarters. The moon, high in the sky, cast a silvery glow through the castle windows, illuminating the stone corridors adorned with flowers and tapestries. In this tranquility, a graceful silhouette slipped discreetly, her light steps barely echoing on the cold floor.
Hancock advanced nervously. Her long black hair cascaded down her back, and she wore provocative red lingerie, a daring set consisting of a lace bra that highlighted her generous breasts and matching panties that hugged her perfect curves. With each step she took towards Gojo's room, her heart beat faster, her breath becoming shorter as she approached the door. She stopped for a moment, her trembling fingers brushing the handle. *It's now or never*, she thought, her cheeks already flushed with anticipation.
Pushing the door cautiously, she entered the room shrouded in darkness, only illuminated by a moonbeam falling on the bed. Gojo was there, lying on his back, shirtless, a light blanket resting on his hips. His glasses were on the bedside table, and his hair shone under the moonlight. Hancock held her breath, mesmerized by the sight of his muscular body, his defined abs, and his powerful arms casually resting on the sheets. She approached, her heart pounding in her chest, and, with a surge of courage, climbed onto the bed, straddling his hips.
"What do you think you're doing?" suddenly came Gojo's deep voice, breaking the silence.
Hancock jumped, a shiver running through her body. She turned her head, her face flushed with embarrassment, her hands gripping Gojo's thighs to maintain balance. "G-Gojo!" she stammered, unable to hide her nervousness.
Gojo slowly opened his eyes, his pupils sparkling in the darkness. He studied her, his gaze sliding over the red lingerie that left little to the imagination, emphasizing every curve of her body. A mischievous smile played on his lips, and he slightly sat up, bringing his face closer to hers. "Hancock," he murmured, his voice husky and teasing, "you're full of surprises tonight."
Before she could respond, he placed a hand behind her neck and pulled her towards him, sealing his lips against hers in a burning kiss. Hancock trembled under the heat of his lips, but she quickly surrendered, her hands sliding over his bare chest as she deepened the kiss. Their tongues intertwined in a passionate dance, and Hancock felt an intense heat rising within her, her body quivering against Gojo's.
Gojo broke the kiss, his lips brushing against hers as he whispered, "Are you sure of what you want, Empress?" His fingers slid down her back, caressing the red lace before stopping at her hips.
Hancock, her cheeks on fire, nodded, her eyes shining with desire. "I want you, Gojo," she whispered, her voice trembling. "I've always wanted you."
A mischievous glint crossed Gojo's eyes. Without a word, he pushed her back onto the bed, reversing their positions. Hancock found herself lying on her back, her black hair spread across the white sheets, while Gojo towered over her, his hands framing her face. He kissed her again, more intensely this time, his lips trailing down her jaw, then her neck, where he gently nibbled her skin, eliciting a moan from Hancock.
"You're so beautiful," he murmured against her skin, his hands sliding under her bra to free her breasts. He caressed them deliberately slowly, his thumbs teasing her hardened nipples, making Hancock arch under him. She moaned louder, her nails digging into his shoulders as he continued his exploration, his mouth following the path of his hands. He captured a nipple between his lips, sucking and nibbling on it, while his other hand kneaded her other breast.
"Gojo…" moaned Hancock, her voice trembling with pleasure. She felt a wet heat spreading between her thighs, her body craving more of him.
Gojo raised his head, a predatory smile on his lips. "Patience, Hancock," he said, sliding a hand between her legs, pushing aside the lace of her panties to caress her already wet pussy. He teased her clit with his fingertips, eliciting a muffled cry from the Empress. "You're so wet," he murmured, his fingers slowly sinking into her, making her gasp.
Hancock arched against his hand, her hips instinctively undulating as he fingered her, his fingers exploring every corner of her intimacy. "Gojo… please…" she begged, her eyes half-closed, her body trembling under the intensity of pleasure.
Gojo withdrew his fingers, bringing them to his lips to taste her essence, which made Hancock blush even more. "Delicious," he said before standing up to remove his pants, revealing his hard and impressive cock. Hancock widened her eyes, a mix of excitement and apprehension crossing her gaze.
He knelt between her legs, gently but firmly spreading her thighs. "Ready?" he asked.
Hancock nodded, her hands gripping the sheets. Gojo aligned his cock with her entrance, rubbing his tip against her wet pussy before slowly sinking into her. Hancock moaned loudly, her walls tightening around him as he filled her completely. Gojo growled, his hands gripping her hips as he began to move, his thrusts slow but deep.
"Fuck, Hancock, you're so tight," he murmured, gradually increasing the pace. Each movement sent waves of pleasure through Hancock's body, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into her, her moans filling the room.
Gojo changed positions, lifting her to sit on his thighs, his hands supporting her buttocks. Hancock clung to his shoulders, riding his cock fervently, her hips swaying in rhythm with his. He gave her a light slap on her buttocks, making Hancock jump, who moaned with pleasure. "You like that, huh?" he teased, giving another slap, firmer this time.
"Yes… Gojo… more!" she gasped, her nails scratching his back as she lost herself in pleasure.
Gojo laid her back down, this time on her stomach, lifting her hips to take her from behind. He thrust into her with force, his hands gripping her buttocks as he fucked her with increasing intensity. Hancock screamed his name, her fingers digging into the sheets as her body trembled under Gojo's assaults. He slid a hand under her, caressing her clit while continuing to pound her, quickly pushing her towards orgasm.
"Gojo… I'm going to…" she moaned, her body tensing as a powerful orgasm swept through her, her walls tightening around his cock. Gojo groaned, his thrusts becoming erratic as he approached his own climax.
"Hancock…" he growled, pulling out at the last moment to ejaculate on her buttocks, his hot cum marking her skin. He collapsed next to her, both panting, their bodies glistening with sweat.
But Hancock wasn't done yet. With a mischievous look, she sat up and knelt between his legs, taking his still hard cock in her hand. Her tongue slid along his length before taking him into her mouth. Gojo groaned, his fingers tangling in her hair as she gave him a blowjob, her tongue teasing every inch of him.
"Hancock… you're amazing," he groaned, his hips lifting slightly as she sucked him eagerly. She alternated between slow and deep movements, taking his entire length into her throat, and quick strokes with her tongue, pushing him towards ecstasy again.
When he was about to climax again, Hancock stood up, climbing on him to straddle him once more. This time, she controlled the pace, her hips dancing on his cock as she led him to a new orgasm. Gojo grabbed her breasts, kneading them as he groaned with pleasure, his hot cum filling her as they came together.
Exhausted, they collapsed on the bed, intertwined, their bodies still quivering. Hancock rested her head on his chest, a satisfied smile on her lips.