[* 3rd Person POV *]
More. Destroy me again. Show me everything this body can take.
Her fingers moved.
At first the touch was almost cautious. Two fingertips brushed the still-swollen outer lips, tracing the soft, puffy folds that remained open from hours of relentless use. The contact sent a bright spark through her oversensitive flesh.
Her hips jerked. A soft cry slipped out. She pressed harder, parting herself, and felt how wet she already was slick, hot, ready. The residual stretch made every light stroke feel deeper than it should. She circled her clit once, slowly, and her whole body tightened.
Memory crashed through her in waves while her hand worked. The alley. The genin. The wooden horse. The endless forced orgasms. The crowd. Orochimaru's golden eyes.
The cool fingers at her neck. The darkness. And now this clean room, this soft bed, this robe that hid nothing. She was no longer in Konoha. She belonged to the man who had collected her like merchandise.
The thought should have been terror. Instead it bloomed hotter. Her fingers slid lower, two of them sinking easily into the soft, open heat of her cunt. The stretch was still there tender, aching, perfect.
She curled them and pressed upward, searching for the spot that had been battered for so long. When she found it her back arched. A louder moan tore free. Fluid gushed around her fingers, soaking the futon beneath her.
She worked herself harder.
The pace built slowly, deliberately. Circles over her clit with the pad of her thumb while two, then three fingers pumped in and out. The wet sounds grew louder soft, filthy, rhythmic.
Her hips rolled to meet every thrust. The robe fell completely open. Her breasts swayed with each motion, nipples tight and dark, still faintly marked. She pinched one with her free hand and the dual sensation made her cry out again.
Her cunt clenched hard around her fingers. Another gush of clear fluid escaped, running down over her knuckles and pooling beneath her.
She did not stop. She could not stop.
Minutes stretched. Her breathing turned ragged. Sweat beaded on her clean skin. The faint herbal scent of the room mixed with the sharper, musky smell of her own arousal.
She added a fourth finger, stretching herself wider, chasing the fullness the wooden shaft had forced into her. The burn was exquisite. Her clit throbbed under her thumb. Every stroke pushed her closer. Her thighs trembled. Her free hand left her breast to clutch the bedding again, knuckles white.
The first real orgasm hit like a slow wave.
It rolled up from deep inside, long and shuddering. Her cunt spasmed around her fingers. A thick jet of fluid sprayed out, soaking the futon and splashing across her inner thighs.
She kept moving through it, fingers never stopping, thumb never lifting from her clit. The pleasure peaked and then refused to recede. Instead it coiled tighter, demanding more.
She gave it more.
Harder now. Deeper. Her wrist flexed. The wet sounds became obscenely loud in the quiet chamber. She fucked herself with single-minded hunger, chasing the next peak and the next. Her hips lifted off the futon.
Her head tipped back. Soft, broken moans spilled from her open mouth. Another orgasm crashed through her stronger this time. Clear fluid arced higher, splattering across the dark stone floor in a wide arc. She barely registered it. She only kept going.
Time lost meaning. She came again. And again. Each climax left her more open, more sensitive, more desperate.
Fluid soaked the bedding until a dark wet patch spread beneath her. More of it sprayed across the floor, the wall near the bed, even the lower edge of the sealed door. Her body jerked and trembled. Residual spasms kept rippling through her long after each peak. Still her fingers drove on.
At last a final, shattering orgasm tore through her.
Her entire body bowed. A raw cry echoed off the stone. Her cunt clenched so hard her fingers were nearly forced out. A powerful spray of fluid erupted, soaking everything within reach the futon, the floor in a wide glistening radius, her own belly and breasts as some of it splashed upward.
She collapsed back, gasping, hand still weakly moving between her legs as aftershocks rolled through her. Her thighs remained parted. Clear fluid continued to leak in slow pulses, adding to the mess.
The chamber smelled of sex. The floor shone wet in the greenish light. Robin lay panting, robe completely open, body flushed and trembling, cunt still softly twitching around nothing.
The sealed door whispered open.
Orochimaru stepped inside without haste.
His golden eyes took in the scene in one slow sweep the soaked bedding, the glistening stone, the woman sprawled in the center of her own mess, fingers still buried between her thighs, chest heaving. A delighted, sibilant hum left his throat. The corners of his mouth curved.
"How thoroughly debased," he murmured, voice low and pleased. "My merchandise arrives already broken in and eager. Excellent."
He crossed the room in unhurried strides. No words of greeting. No explanation. He simply stopped at the edge of the futon and looked down at her for a long moment, savoring the view, the open robe, the marked skin, the swollen and dripping cunt, the dazed, hungry expression on her face.
Then he reached for her.
His hands were cool at first contact long-fingered, elegant, and coated in something invisible that sank instantly into her skin. The moment his palms closed over her breasts the effect hit like lightning.
A thousandfold surge of sensitivity exploded through every nerve. Her nipples tightened so hard they ached. A single slow squeeze of his fingers sent a shock straight to her core. Robin cried out, back arching hard. Her cunt clenched violently around nothing and another small gush of fluid escaped.
He did not stop.
He kneaded her breasts thoroughly, thumbs circling the peaks, rolling them, pinching just hard enough to make her sob with overstimulated pleasure.
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