TEMPT ME, MASTER
Her head fell back.
He did it again. Out... and in. Out... and in. Every time he pushed, he went another inch. He was stretching her more and more. Elara felt her hips widening. She felt her pussy clenching around him, trying to grip the massive size of him.
The sound of their bodies hitting began to fill the room. It was a wet, heavy sound. Slap. Thud. Slap. It was the sound of the Beast claiming his prize.
"You are taking it," Silas growled. He was impressed. "You are small, but you are strong. Your body is holding me, Elara. You are holding the curse."