She was f*****g soaked. Standing there in the middle of the kitchen like a wrecked little whore.. The old woman’s voice should’ve been a warning. It was meant to be. But it sounded like porn to Sera’s ears. He f***s like a man possessed. He grabs your throat. He rams into you. He doesn’t stop when you scream. He finishes when your body gives out. When you’re sobbing and limp and leaking down your thighs. Her p***y clenched. Hard. The cup nearly fell from her hands. Because f**k, she could see it. Could feel it. Her body betrayed her with every breath. Her cunt throbbed with obscene hunger. Her c**t was swollen, throbbing like it was pulsing with its own heartbeat. Her n*****s scraped against the rough lining of the fur and she whimpered…low, broken, needy. She was wet. Not d

