Rex decided that the appetizer was over.
He was done with the teasing, done with the slow build-up. He wanted the core of her, and he wanted it now.
He reached down, abandoning the single-handed grip on her head to grab both of her magnificent, curved horns with his massive hands. He pulled her head back just enough to give her one last, frantic moment to swallow the last of the semen from the floor, and then, with a sudden, violent surge of his hips, he drove himself home.
CRACK! SHLIIIIIIICK!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"
A primal, soul-shattering scream ripped from Cassandra's throat, echoing off the chamber walls like a thunderclap. It wasn't a scream of pleasure—not yet.
But it was a scream of pure, unadulterated agony. The sheer, massive girth of Rex's cock didn't just enter her; it conquered her.
It tore through the delicate, untouched barrier of her maidenhood, splitting her open with the force of a mountain collapsing.
