PAH
All nine inches drove into Meiling in one brutal thrust.
"AAAAHNGH~!" The scream tore from her throat raw and animal. Too much. Too fast. Too deep. Her walls stretched obscenely around him, burning with sudden invasion. She felt split apart, skewered, impaled on cultivation-enhanced cock.
His hand fisted in her hair—pulled until her back arched impossibly. Her heavy breasts lifted from the mattress, swaying with each heaving breath. Nipples dragging across silk beneath, sending unwanted sparks through her system.
Then he started moving.
PAH
"Hngh~!"
PAH
"Oungh~!"
PAH
"HIEKK~!"
Each thrust drove air from her lungs in humiliating sounds. Not moans—grunts. Animalistic and raw and broken. His hips crashed against her ass with enough force to make her whole body shake, flesh rippling in waves from impact point outward.
