He was not gentle.
The pace was brutal. Machine-like. The 100x stamina, the incubus regeneration, the pure physical enhancement, drove his hips at a speed that blurred. His ass, clenching with each thrust, was a piston.
His balls, heavy and full, swung with each impact and hit her asshole. The wet squelch-squelch-squelch of cock in cunt, of fluids mixing, of arousal and pre-cum combining, was loud.
He turned her. Without pulling out. The motion, the spinning of her body on his cock, made her scream anew. Her back left the wall. Her front hit it. Her breasts, heavy and leaking, pressed against the cold stone. The milk, the thin fluid, smeared on the surface. Her nipples, stiff and raw from the friction, scraped the rough wall.
He fucked her from behind.
PAH PAH PAAH—!!
"AAAAHH—♡♡♡!! Viktor—♡♡♡!! TOO DEEP—♡♡♡!! FROM BEHIND—♡♡♡!! I CAN'T—♡♡♡♡!!"
