One Piece : Start As Celestial Dragon And Take Down Hancock-Chapter 175: Claiming Makino. (R-18)
Ignoring Shanks’ suffering downstairs, Lakeman refocused on the beautiful Makino lying in his arms.
At twenty-one, Makino’s beauty was gentle and homely, and fear in her eyes only made it feel more human.
Her eyes—usually soft—were wide and glass-bright, catching every flicker of movement. A small breath hitched; she swallowed hard, the pulse at her throat beating quickly.
A few strands of dark hair slipped loose and clung to her temples, but she didn’t notice; her attention was everywhere else.
The beauty people remembered wasn’t glamour—it was the living, fragile grace of someone brave in small ways: clear eyes, sure hands, and a body that showed fear without letting it take over.
Her eyes—wide, uncertain, yet deep with warmth—met his, and something inside him shifted.
They weren’t the eyes of a warrior or a slave, but of a woman still trying to understand what she had become. Her skin held a quiet radiance, like dawn touching the sea, and every small motion—her fingers trembling near her collar, the rise and fall of her breath—seemed to pull him deeper into her gravity.
He forgot the blood, the ruin, and the man suffering below.
All that remained was the shape of her in that dim light—fragile yet unyielding, beauty and fear entwined.
For the first time in a long while, Lakeman felt his composure slip. She wasn’t just another conquest; she was a vision that demanded to be seen, a heartbeat that refused to fade.
He couldn’t wait any longer.
He captured her lips in another hot, sensual kiss, one hand supporting her ass while squeezing gently, the other quietly slipping under her shirt to caress her bare breasts. Her delicate buds trembled as her muffled moans escaped between their lips.
Like that, he carried her away from the window toward the bed, filled with her youthful scent. Sitting on the edge, his feet dangling down, he held Makino in his lap, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist.
His arousal grew stronger, his hardness swelling under his pants and pressing against Makino, making her widen her eyes in surprise and shy embarrassment as Lakeman hungrily devoured her lips, their tongues entwined in a passionate kiss.
When he finally withdrew his hand from beneath her shirt, a faint look of loss appeared in her eyes—but it didn’t last long. He began slowly unbuttoning her shirt, and as their lips parted, Makino gasped softly for air, her breathing quick and uneven.
"How is it? Does it feel good? Have you ever kissed someone else?" he asked teasingly, fully aware of her pure and untouched lips and body, her inexperienced tongue movements, and the way she blushed at every touch.
"No," she shook her head with vigor, fearing he would misunderstand her for a casual woman.
Lakeman threw the shirt straight at the window; it flew through and fell in front of Shanks, making him roar in anger and helplessness.
"Aahh, Makino"
Lakeman meticulously gazed at Makino, now in a simple bra that fit her modest C-cup breasts perfectly within her tender, white skin, slightly pinkish, as if reflecting her shyness. Her smooth waist and belly were all exposed under his gaze.
Then he slowly unhooked her bra, exposing her perfect, tender breasts and the rose-colored buds on them.
He cupped both with his hands—they fit perfectly—making him exclaim, "Perfect, isn’t it, Makino? They’re made for me to enjoy, they fit perfectly in my hands, haha."
Makino shyly turned her head away in shame without replying.
Lakeman then threw her bra out of the window again. Makino was aware that her clothes were being thrown out in front of Shanks, who once admired her and had a crush on her.
Lakeman’s actions didn’t generate an ounce of disgust in Makino—only pleasure. Pleasure for revenge on Shanks, for lying to her, to Luffy, and to those innocent villagers.
Her hatred and disgust for the Celestial Dragons and the Pirate King, Gol D. Roger, were transferred to Shanks, who was related to both. Her pleasure spiked with every piece of clothing thrown out.
"Mmh," she moaned as a bite on her nipple pulled her out of her thoughts. Lakeman sucked and bit her gently, his other hand kneading her other breast and twisting the bud between his thumb and finger.
He alternated between both breasts, sucking and kneading them to his heart’s content for a few minutes, earning quite a few moans from Makino as her eyes filled with the haze of lust.
The room felt hotter than before. Her white skin glistened with drops of sweat sliding down from her collarbone, along her neck, breasts, and navel, eventually absorbed by the pants she still wore.
He reluctantly pulled his lips away from her nipples after suckling them with a longing desire to draw out milk, but none came.
His lips wandered down her soft skin, slowly tracing kisses along her ribs, stomach, and navel. Both hands continued kneading her supple breasts as though addicted to their feel.
His mouth followed the curve of her waist, eager to move lower, but her pants halted his advance.
Unsatisfied, he unbuttoned them and began to pull them down, but Makino’s hand caught his, hesitating shyly as if to stop him. He responded by giving her breast another lingering suck, gently biting her nipple.
"Mmh..."
A soft moan escaped her lips, her body trembling with pleasure. Her grip weakened, and he took the chance to slide her pants and panties off in one smooth motion, drawing them down her perfectly shaped, tender legs.
He tossed the clothes aside — the pants first, then the panties — both landing squarely in front of Shanks.
The sight only deepened his rage, hatred, and self-loathing as he listened to the girl of his dreams moaning from another man’s touch.
Lakeman’s gaze lingered on her glistening folds of pussy, faintly slick and trembling under the heat of his breath. With deliberate care, he parted them, revealing the tender blush of her inner flesh—soft, quivering, and impossibly inviting.
He slid a finger inside her tight, warm cunt, feeling the silken walls tighten and pulse around him, drawing him in with a slow, instinctive hunger that seemed to breathe against his touch.
"Aaah, don’t." Makino moaned.
"What don’t " Lakeman asked as he started to pistoning his finger in and out of her cunt, identifying her sensitive spots.
"Don’t do it, that’s dirty. Mmhhh," Makino replied shyly, while moaning under his intrusion.
Lakeman didn’t listen and continued fingering her as she sat on his lap, his head bowed down to her tits as he enjoyed her soft marshmallows and cherries.
After a while,
"Aaahhh..."
Makino let out a trembling moan as her body melted into his arms, waves of pleasure rippling through her until she went limp in his embrace.
"Huff... huff..."
Her breath came in shaky bursts, chest rising and falling as faint tremors still coursed through her.
It was the first time she had ever felt something so powerful—so utterly consuming that it left her lost between exhaustion and bliss.
Before, her moments with Lakeman had been tangled in fear, duty, and vengeance; a desperate mix of half-threat, half-care for Luffy, and half-revenge against Shanks.
But now, as waves of bliss slowly faded, all those reasons melted away. What remained was pure desire.
For the first time, she wanted him—not out of fear or anger, but from a deep, aching craving for the pleasure only he could give her.
Lakeman removed his glistening, wet finger from her and placed it in front of her mouth, which was open as she breathed heavily, then commanded, "Suck."
Makino’s eyes glistened with unspoken emotion as she hesitated for a heartbeat, then slowly closed her lips around his finger, her tongue moving in small, instinctive circles as if guided by something deeper than thought.
Lakeman pulled his finger from her mouth, a glimmer of her saliva still clinging to it, then eased her trembling, bare body onto the bed, laying her down.
In a blink, his clothes disappeared into his storage space, leaving nothing between them but heat and breath.
"Aahh..." Makino gasped softly, eyes widening as his garments vanished.
Before her stood a body that seemed carved from living marble — every line, every curve radiating quiet strength, his skin caught the faint light, smooth yet firm, like something too perfect to belong to this world.
Startled, she hid her eyes behind her hands but couldn’t resist peeking through her fingers.
The sight of her shy defiance drew a low chuckle from Lakeman.
He took her hand gently, guiding it to the carved abs of his abdomen. The warmth beneath her palm made her shiver.
He leaned closer until his lips brushed her ear, his voice low, steady, and warm enough to melt her breath. "Go on," he whispered, his breath grazing her skin, "feel to your heart’s content. After all, I’ve already felt yours... haven’t I?"
As if to seal his words, one hand found her breast, fingers kneading its softness with slow precision, while the other slipped beneath her ass to claim the smooth curve of her bottom and kneaded it.
Their faces were close now — noses brushing, breaths tangling, the air between them heavy and sweet.
The world outside ceased to exist; there was only the faint tremor of her heart and the steady rhythm of his breath against her lips.
Her hand wandered across his body for a while, tracing the lines of his firm muscles as if memorizing every inch.
Then his deep voice broke the silence, teasing and low. "Do you like what you’re about to get?"
Before she could answer, he guided her hand lower until her trembling fingers brushed against the hard, throbbing cock between his legs.
"mmhhn"
A soft gasp escaped her lips as she hurriedly tried to pull her hand back, but his grip caught hers, firm yet unhurried. He raised both her hands above her head, pressing them gently into the sheets and locking her wrists in place.
Makino lay beneath him, her breath unsteady. Lakeman hovered just above her—both of them fully exposed, skin meeting skin. His hands held hers, their fingers interlaced as their warmth intertwined.
He leaned closer, lowering his body until his broad chest pressed against her soft breasts, flattening them under his weight.
"aahh"
The friction and closeness made her nipples tighten, drawing a quiet, helpless moan from her lips.
His hardened dick brushed against her slick, tender cunt—still trembling from her earlier climax.
Lakeman slowly moved his hips, his thick cock gliding along her warmth, feeling the wet heat of her pussy.
He adjusted his angle, eyes locked on her flushed face, and after a moment’s pause, pushed forward. Her tight entrance yielded slightly, the tender ring of muscle clenching around him, until his advance met the fragile resistance of her untouched barrier.
"Aahhn..." Makino whimpered, her voice trembling with pain as his dick stretched her tight entrance. She was unaware that the real pain was yet to come.
Lakeman pulled back slightly, his muscles tensing, and then drove himself deep and hard inside her.
"Aahhh... bastard, it hurts so much..." she gasped, her voice breaking between sobs and moans.
With that single thrust, he tore through the fragile barrier that symbolized her purity and innocence.
Makino cried out, her body trembling as her pussy walls stretched to their limits, enveloping the burning cock inside her.
Her warmth and tight cunt clung to him desperately, her tears glistening under the dim light.
Outside the bar,
Shanks heard Makino’s loud cry and felt his chest twist with agony. Tears of blood streaked down his face as he struggled to rise, forcing his battered body to stand.
But before he could move further, Mirana brought her heel—coated in pitch-black armament—down on his head, slamming him back to the ground.
The bones in his skull cracked under the crushing weight of Lakeman’s overwhelming Conqueror’s Haki.
"How is it, my dear brother?" Mirana’s voice dripped with cruel delight.
"Do you like the gift your sister prepared for you? The girl you once desired is now taken—claimed entirely by my master. Don’t rush. Just listen... savor her moans as he conquers her body and heart, the same way he conquered mine—driving obedience and love into every breath."
Her tone melted into a sultry whisper as she pressed her spiked heel deeper against his head, eyes half-lidded in longing.
The faint tremor in her voice betrayed her yearning for Lakeman’s touch, even as she mocked her broken brother.
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