PHACK. PAAAHH.
"Hnngh~... s... something... is... haah~..."
Her fingers found the stone wall. Pressed. Her hands flattened against it, the first voluntary movement her body had produced.
PHACK. PHACK. PHACK.
"Haah~... hnngh~... w... what... is... happening to... me..."
Her voice was a ruin. Cracked from unconsciousness, slurred from disorientation.
He drove deep. Held.
His cock pressed fully into her womb — the head seated against the back wall, the shaft stretching her entire canal. Her clit, swollen and engorged, was crushed between his pelvis and her pubic bone.
Her eyes opened.
Not slowly. Not gradually. Her eyes snapped open — wide, pupils dilated, the irises dark — and for one second she saw the cave wall in front of her and felt the stone against her tits and felt the cock inside her and felt everything converge into a single, crystalline instant of total comprehension.
Her body seized.
