His powerful arms locked around her waist like steel bands, holding her completely still for one heartbeat while he ground his hips forward, burying every last inch to the hilt. The fat head of his cock—already kissing the entrance of her womb—pressed deeper, harder, relentlessly.
Lusha felt it instantly—the impossible, burning stretch. His massive girth was forced even further, the head hammering directly against the back of her womb, stretching upto her intestines.
"Master—nngh—! Too deep—too fucking deep—your cock is reaching my—my intestines—ahhhhn—!!!"
