Suddenly, Cruxius pulled his wet cock out of her pussy with a loud smacking sound. Jenny gasped in sudden relief.
Her legs shook so badly she almost collapsed. She leaned against the wet shower glass entirely to keep from falling.
'Why did he stop?' 'My empty cunt is twitching, begging for him to fill me back up.'
But that tiny moment of relief vanished instantly. She felt the blunt, scorching head of his dick press against her tight, untouched asshole.
"W-Wait... Cruxius... n-not there!" she screamed in pure panic. Her hands reached back frantically to push his hard thighs away.
"It will break... please... Aahhh~!"
He completely ignored her desperate cries. He grabbed her hips so tight his large fingers left dark purple bruises on her pale skin.
He didn't even bother to use any spit. He let the running shower water act as the only miserable lubrication for her virgin hole.
"Shut up and take my cock, bitch," he growled, his voice cruel and cold.
