Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah!
The sound of skin hitting skin filled the dimly lit room as Kent moved his hips, thrusting his dick to and fro into Nyx, who was positioned in a doggy-style posture.
From the way she was bent over, it was clear she was both flexible and had been consumed by pleasure.
Sweat streaked down Kent's body as he continued thrusting. Nyx was also sweating. After all, it had already been 26 days since they had started their reunion marathon, and as someone who had promised to defeat the Underworld Queen on her own turf, Kent was indeed going all out.
Thankfully, he wasn't using any enhancement skills to boost his stamina.
But even so, he was thrusting with determination born of the years spent apart, the need to defeat her, and, lastly, the celebration of Nyx finally breaking free from the curse imposed by her stepmother.
"Can't talk now, huh? I thought the dignified Queen of the Underworld would have some resistance," Kent said, thrusting into her.
