Marcus grinned, his hands gripping her ass, slamming her back against him as he fucked her harder, faster. Blowjob sex “Marcus!” Elara screamed, her voice breaking, the pleasure too intense to contain. “You cum-hungry slut! His fingers, bound in the drawing, twitched as if desperate to communicate. Her climax built quickly, spiraling out of control until she was shaking, her muscles tightening around him as her orgasm crashed over her, wave after wave of pleasure blinding her to everything else. Marcus’s grip tightened around Elara’s neck, his voice dripping with venom. Carefully, her fingers slid beneath it, unhooking the clasp with a steady hand. Her mind wanted to fight back, but her body—her traitorous, desperate body—was giving in. Her belly was grotesquely distended as if she were pregnant, her flesh stretching and moving like the child within her was trying to get out.
