"N-no, that's not..." Tara muttered, but the rest of her words trailed off as a sharp squeal parted from her lips.
Her eyes widened as she felt his length tear deep into her ass in one savage thrust.
Her body went stiff, her thighs clamping tightly together before quivering violently as she tried to spring free despite her wobbly legs.
Ulric held her firmly in place, his voice low against her ear.
"Hold still."
She opened her mouth to protest, but no words came out. At first, there had been a sharp pain. But as time passed, it slowly eased, replaced by a strange unnatural pleasure.
Feeling his hands wrap around her waist, pulling her tightly against him, Tara nodded slowly, her eyes fluttering wildly.
She tried to come to terms with the new sensation of fullness. But before she could, Ulric's gaze swept across the room, landing on Amelia.
