Huo Lin choked slightly as his thick girth stretched her throat to its absolute limit, her hands gripping his muscular thighs for balance.
Tears pricked the corners of her eyes, but she didn't dare pull back, instead, she clamped her lips tightly around his base, trying to accommodate every single inch of his towering dominance.
Shen Yu's eyes darkened with an unyielding, carnal focus.
The irritation from having his chess game disrupted by the Empire demanded an immediate, physical release, and the submissive woman at his knees was the perfect vessel to take it out on.
Without a word, his large hands slid down from her hair to firmly grip the back of her head, locking her in place.
He shifted his stance and began to ruthlessly drive his thick shaft straight down her throat, taking complete control of the rhythm.
GUG... GUG... GUG...
