Rex's grip shifted from her hips to her wrists. With a grunt of exertion, he grabbed both of her arms and pulled them together above her head, pinning them against the headboard.
This maneuver forced her chest forward and arched her spine even more dramatically, presenting her body as an open offering to his relentless assault. The position left her completely exposed, her breasts straining upward and her belly taut with tension.
SLOP PLAP! SLOP PLAP!
"Well... Aurelia?" Rex taunted, his voice dripping with sadistic satisfaction as he watched her struggle against his hold. "You love this, don't you?!"
"Just admit it already!"
"Admit that this monster is doing things to you that your precious husband never could!"
Aurelia's head thrashed from side to side against the pillow, sweat streaming down her temples. "Haahh!..."
"You're... you're just a brat playing pretend!" she gasped out, her voice cracking under the strain of her adjacent climax torment. "Hhhh... nnhh!"
