Jax didn't hold back. The moment he was seated inside her again, he set a pace that was primal and unforgiving. The sound of flesh meeting flesh was deafening in the quiet treehouse, a wet, rhythmic slapping that echoed off the enchanted walls.
"♥ Hnng!... Ah!... Ah!... ♥" Hydra cried out, her fingers clawing desperately at the silken sheets, tearing through the fabric as she tried to find purchase.
His cock was a weapon of mass destruction inside her, every thrust driving deep enough to kiss the entrance of her womb.
In this position, the depth was excruciating, the blunt head of his shaft battering against her cervix with relentless precision. It was a blunt, heavy impact that resonated through her entire pelvis, a mix of sharp pain and blinding pleasure that short-circuited her nerves.
"♥ So... deep!... You're hitting... the bottom!... ♥" she sobbed, her head hanging low between her shoulders, her emerald hair cascading down like a veil to hide her tear-streaked face.
