Pain lanced through me immediately, sharp and unrelenting. It was too huge, too much for my body, splitting my walls inch by agonizing inch.
Drool escaped the corner of my mouth as I cried out, a raw, broken sound that echoed off the chamber stones. Tears pricked my eyes from the burn, my olive gaze locking onto hers, daring her to look away.
"Fuck, it's too big," I gasped, trembling as I forced myself lower, my inner muscles gripping her tightly, fluttering around the invasion like a vice.
Every ridge and vein dragged against my sensitive flesh, sending jolts of fire up my spine. But I didn't stop—couldn't stop. This was my power, my revenge, even as my body screamed in protest.
Elaine's breath hitched, her bound fists clenching harder. "See? I told you—pull off, now. Let me take care of you properly."
There was a plea in her voice, laced with concern, but I saw the hunger too, her cock twitching inside me, eager despite her words.
