"I—I didn't—it's not—"
Viktor's cock, which had started to soften inside her, suddenly hardened again. The sensation of it growing inside her ass made Bella's toes curl.
"Young Lord—wait—you're not—"
He pulled back.
SCHLORP.
Slowly, deliberately, he withdrew. Inch by agonizing inch, his cock dragged along her inner walls, pulling her asshole outward.
Bella's hand clenched the dried grass bed, ripping stalks free. Saliva dripped from her open mouth, pooling on the makeshift pillow.
Her yellow eyes rolled back, showing mostly whites. Her mind retreated inward, trying to escape the overwhelming sensation.
'It hurts... it hurts so much... but why... why does it also feel...'
THRUST.
Viktor slammed back in.
"HNGHH—!"
He found his rhythm.
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
Slow at first. Deep, deliberate strokes that made Bella's entire body jolt forward with each impact.
"Ahh... ahh... ow... mmph..." Her moans were muffled, broken, a mixture of pain and something else.
