Helena tried to push herself up, enraged and humiliated, but Viktor plunged a single finger deep into her cunt from behind with a wet "squelch".
A raw, choked moan was torn from her throat.
"Ahhhn~!! ... haa... ooww~" Helena's voice cracked into a bitchy whine, her walls clenching around the invading finger, slick juices coating it as she winced, the raw edges stinging sharply. ♡
Her body's betrayal was complete now.
The pain from her torn walls only intensified the sensation, making her hypersensitive, every nerve firing at once.
Her hips rocked back against his hand despite herself, despite Mira's weight against her face, despite her position of utter humiliation.
Before she could scream, his other hand grabbed her chin, and he bit her lip, hard, until tears sprang to her eyes.
"You are naive, Helena," he growled, his face inches from hers.
His finger twisted inside her, rubbing against the raw, torn walls with another slick "squish".
