Lily's eyes were shut, and her body was weak and worn out. She let out a soft, broken whimper as she tried to make sense of all the feelings.
Her mind was blank, and her body was full of mixed feelings—pleasure, pain, satisfaction, and tiredness.
Rex slowly played with her mouth and then pulled the saliva-soaked finger out of her mouth and licked his fingers clean with a low groan. He watched as his seed dripped down her ass, making a thick, sticky trail between her cheeks now.
It was a possessive, primal sight—proof that he owned her, claimed her, and marked her as his.
"It's still going, hahaha! All of that wasted just because you didn't obey me... if you did, I would cum inside you again."
Rex pulled away from Lily's limp, unconscious body. His cock was still massive and dripping with their fluids.
