I stared at Yukie's frozen face, her aloof, icy expression a silent challenge, daring me to do my worst. A volatile mix of desire and hatred boiled inside me, urging me to go further.
I grabbed her jaw, my fingers pressing into her cold cheeks, forcing her mouth open. Her plump lips parted, revealing a line of neat, white teeth.
Then I aimed my cock, already slick with pre-cum, at her open mouth. With a slow, firm push, I inserted the tip, relishing the inner warmth that contrasted with her cold skin.
I pushed deeper, forcing my shaft into the incredible tightness of her throat. It resisted, but I didn't care. With absolute resolve, I shoved forward until my entire length was buried, the head of my cock pressing against the back of her throat.
