"The tension hides there. Do you want the pain to stop, or do you want to keep complaining?"
Evara looked confused. Even in her haze, it sounded like nonsense. But strangely, her whole body was yearning for him to put it inside her. Her biology was betraying her logic, amplified by Sol's power.
She nodded weakly, her eyes fluttering shut. "Okay... do whatever you want. Just... relieve this pain and heat. Please."
Sol smirked. He had waited to hear exactly that.
He placed both hands on her ass cheeks. The sound of wet oil meeting skin was a loud smack that made Evara jump. He began to massage her buttocks with long, deep strokes, his thumbs digging into the cleft, teasing the rim of her asshole without entering.
"Oh god..." Evara cried out, burying her face in the furs to stifle a scream. "Sol! That's... that's too much!"
"Is it?" Sol whispered. He used the Ash-Grey energy to dial up the sensitivity of her skin to painful levels. "It looks like you can take more."
