Neither person realised the consequences of the next action, one wanting to punish the woman who tried to rape him and the other a prisoner to her ploy. As she sank against that wet steel ram, its heavy hammer-like toughness pushed deep into her slippery cave and drove all her air from her lungs.
And this time, Rena felt his lips meet her tongue and began to suck on the tip.
Her legs shifted, her feet resting on her thighs as if wanting him as deep as physically possible as that monster bulged inside her stomach.
His hands shifted; his lips travelled to her sensitive nipples as his teeth added sharp pressure. This increased her honey to the point it flowed freely down his shaft into the bath as if its strength and rigour were unfathomable.
'Milvar... I'm being ravished... my purity... is gone... Ah~ but the woman is supposed to dominate; why am I being dominated like a powerless man?'