Chapitre 144: Abhor (R-18)

Beatrix's mind was buzzing with so many thoughts as she saw Elandor aligning his big manhood against her sacred place.

"Noo…"

"Aaaaaaagggggghhhhhhh"

She felt a body-breaking pain; the pain so deep… engraving directly on both her mind and soul.

Stream of tears gushed down the corner of her eyes.

"Louissss…."

"..m…sorryyiee, I no pure anymor!"

She could feel the hot dick of Elandor heating her from inside, the disgust in her mind was at an all-time-high.

Her back almost arched up but Elandor's broad chest, which overlapped her beautiful breasts tightly, pushed it back against the ground.

Her hand fingers, her toe fingers…..all of them curled and tried to wriggle out, but Elandor inserted his own fingers in between hers, stopping her actions altogether.

Now, she was just like a lamb on a butcher-board.