Rex saw the light of pure, unadulterated submission flickering in Gorvasha's eyes, and he decided to push the physical limits of her anatomy. He gripped her hair even tighter, anchoring her head in place, and began to drive his cock with a rhythmic, piston-like violence that was almost supernatural.
THWACK! SLOP! SCHLUCK! GULP!
The force of his thrusts was so immense that as his massive, vein-ridged shaft plunged into her throat, the sheer girth of it caused a visible, terrifying bulge to rise in the skin of her neck. From the outside, it looked as though a thick, moving serpent was traveling down her gullet.
Cassandra, still slumped and trembling from her own cataclysmic release, lifted her heavy eyelids. She watched, her breath hitching in her throat, as the grotesque and beautiful sight of Rex's cock stretching Gorvasha's neck unfolded before her.
