The assignment of dominant and submissive is a game of chance here, so it's unsurprising that their natural inclinations may be at odds with it. Zoro doesn't speak for a few long moments, mouth too busy ravishing Reira's womanhood as his fingers plunder her tight heat; his arousal grows heavy between his thighs as he imagines what it might be like to do the same with his cock instead.

There's a hint of smugness on his face when she warns him of her impending peak; his only response is to briefly pull his lips off her, instead using the tip of his tongue to tease her clit, slow then fast, then back again, like he means to draw out her pleasure, or perhaps to push her right over the edge. "Come for me." He slides a third finger inside, stretching her further, moaning in approval as he feels her squeeze helplessly around his digits with every punishing thrust.