Rex watched her, a look of pure, sadistic triumph on his face. He loved the sight of her, the Ice Princess, turned into a panting, moaning animal, forced to maintain a facade of domesticity while he claimed her body with animalistic violence.
He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming faster and more punishing, driving her closer and closer to a breaking point where the "exercise" excuse would no longer be enough to hide the truth.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
"More... I want to feel this pleasure even more while talking to him...!"
The intensity in the room shifted from psychological tension to pure, unbridled physical carnage. Rex, feeling the heat radiating from Mireya's trembling body, decided to strip away any remaining restraint.
