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[ Minor Dominance over Lower Race Detected ]
thump thump
Elara's mouth snapped shut. Her hands clenched at her sides, nails digging crescents into her palms hard enough to sting.
Something went wrong. Her mind became numb, eyes blinking but something she couldn't name shut down inside her the moment she heard his order. Like a switch flipped. Like her body belonged to someone else now.
She wanted to look away.
She couldn't.
Viktor's tail increased its pace inside Helena's cunt. The spaded tip curved and twisted, finding that spongy spot that made women lose their fucking minds.
Schlck schlck schlck
The wet sounds echoed off obsidian walls. Each thrust made Helena's thighs quiver. Made her toes curl against the floor.
"Ahhn—Young Master—I'm going to—!" Helena's voice pitched higher, desperate and needy.
