He ripped his still-twitching cock free from her flooded cunt with a vulgar, wet slurp.
The sound echoed through the humid, musk-choked air of the stone chamber.
It was the unmistakable, filthy noise of suction breaking.
Riahana's gaping pussy lips made a desperate, smacking kiss.
The swollen, dark-pink folds fluttered in the suddenly cold air as they lost their suffocating grip on his throbbing meat.
She felt the emptiness hollow her out in a fraction of a second.
A heavy torrent of thick, warm seed gushed out from her overstuffed depths.
The milky-white fluid spilled over her swollen lower lips, cascading down her dimpled, trembling thighs to splat onto the rough floorboards beneath her knees.
The sheer volume of his breeding load left a sticky, pooling mess around her bare feet.
"No— Master— wait—"
Her voice cracked.
It was pathetic and broken, carrying the raw, needy whine of a woman whose body had been rewired to crave his abuse.
