The night was far from over.
Trevor's cock, still rock-hard and glistening thanks to the stamina card, twitched at her words. He smiled darkly, already planning how he would take her next. He grabbed Lisa by the hips and pulled her toward the edge of the massive bed, positioning her so her legs hung off the side. She was still on her stomach, ass raised invitingly, her well-fucked pussy visibly gaping and leaking a steady stream of his thick cum.
"However I want?" he repeated, voice low and dangerous. "Careful what you wish for, Empress."
He slapped her ass firmly — not too hard, but hard enough to make the soft flesh jiggle and leave a faint red handprint. Lisa moaned loudly, pushing her ass back toward him in shameless invitation. The sound and sight made his cock throb.
"Yes… use me," she begged, voice hoarse from screaming. "I'm still aching inside. Fuck the rest of this curse out of me. Make it hurt so good."
