Chapter 673

• The demoness grinned. "You could ask Vinicius, but I am afraid the ragarin likely doesn't know how to be as gentle as... someone your size would need."
• The thought of Vinicius slamming every inch of his cock into Mia's body raced through her mind, and she pushed it away. Yeah, it sounded hot, but the ruptured organs didn't.
• Mia took a breath, grabbed Vin's cock with one hand, forced her clenching slit to stop squeezing so damn hard for just one fucking second, and pushed herself forward. Thank god his cock had some malleability and give to its fleshy texture, or she'd have split apart. And sure enough, once she slipped another couple inches of the fat cock into her boiling insides, her tight entrance wrapped around one of its ridges, refusing to let it go. His firm flesh bent inward slightly where she squeezed around him, fighting against how tight she was, and new sensations of pressure and friction pressed up against her insides. Her body was boiling, and didn't waste any time leaking juices onto the many, many inches of cock still waiting for her.