He knelt behind her.
His left hand moved to the back of her neck, pressing her forward, her palms going to the tile for balance. Her wide, soft hips presented naturally. Her pussy—already betraying her through three inches of water—glistened.
He didn't go there.
He lined up slightly higher.
Thessa understood a half-second before contact.
"'Oh—oh 'no—'"
'PHAAACKK!!'
His cock drove into her ass in one brutal, unhesitating thrust—no warning, no increments, no ceremony. All of him, burying to the root, the wet heat of the bath making the slide obscene and thorough.
"'AAAHHHNN~~!!♡♡'" Her head 'snapped' back. Her ears went rigid, standing straight up, trembling. Her hands slid on the wet tile, her arms barely keeping her upright. "'TOO—TOO FAST—YOU DIDN'T—NGHH~!!'"
"'You've had it before,'" Tianlong said.
"'THAT DOESN'T—HNGH~!!'"
He started moving.
'PAH. PAH. PAH.'
