Robechan is still with you, still underneath the effect of the aphrodisiac you gave him, covered in the massage oil. He’s recovering from the last round, breathing heavily on his back, occasionally twitching from after shocks. Sliding your hands underneath Roberu and making him sit on your cock. He gasps as it goes deeper into him, squeezing tight in surprise. You look at him expectantly, he shakes his head furiously. “There’s n-no way! I won’t ride you!” You’d thrust into him in response, his back arching. He meets your thrust late, whimpering. “W-wait, more…” He grabs onto you, lifting himself up and slamming back down, his eyes snapping closed as he gasps. He rides you, making cute moans whenever your cock hits the spot behind his stomach. He still covered in massage oil, which is going everywhere, so his hands slips off your hips mid bounce. He stiffens and panics, afraid that your cock will slip out of him. He scrambles to sit back onto cock, a satisfied sigh escaping him. He stops sometimes to simply roll his hips, biting his lip and he whimpers and goes tight. He strokes his cock while fucking himself on yours. “So big.. so good…” His hips begin to falter, overwhelmed with the sensations. That’s when your thrust into him, giving him no chance to breath, his eyes go wide as he goes impossibly tight and begs you to stop and slow down. He freezes above you and and screams as he cums on top of your stomach. He breaths in a shaky breath as you cum inside him, his back bending towards you as he tries to catch his breath. He collapses on top of you, his body limp.