"P-please—" she whispered, her voice muffled by the clamp, "Too much—too hot—my ass—it won't stop—" Tears streamed down her flushed cheeks, her humiliation kink spiraling as she felt like a broken slut, rutted for the jungle's amusement.
Kota knelt behind her, his hands gripping her hips, not entering but holding her still, his presence grounding her as the post fucked her deeper, its relentless rhythm driving her to the edge.
Her body shuddered, her ass clamping around the stone, her pussy gushing with arousal.
Selene – Orgasm 2 Registered
Selene – Orgasm 3 Registered
Cock-Cuff: +2 Absorbed
Kota Strain: Critical Level Approaching
Kota's teeth gritted, the cock-cuff tightening around his shaft like a noose, sending sharp jolts of pain through his core, his cock throbbing painfully, pre-cum dripping as he fought to maintain control.
His breath was ragged, his dark eyes locked on Selene's trembling form, her ass stretched wide, her pussy dripping with need.
