Chapter 1485 A Sinful Act>>7
- The less well she could think the better being fucked started to feel though. Soon the pleasure was coming rapidly, and the hall of mirrors was quickly becoming a kaleidoscope of constantly rotating mirrors and shapes. Every thrust became both an instant and an eternity and she was lost in them. The hot slick friction of this man sliding in and out of her body had already been the worst experience of her life, but it was quickly becoming the best. She couldn't help it. She couldn't resist it. She could barely endure it. This was a hell of her own making and she burned with the pleasure that was building up inside her.
- "Fuck," she cried out finally. "You have to stop. Something's wrong. Mmaahhh... Something's..." Ivy had never masturbated. She'd been taught that it was a sin, and that it was unhealthy. If masturbation felt a tenth as good as what was happening to her right now though, she understood why everyone did it. Her body was burning but her mind was unraveling, and then finally the fragments of her mind caught fire, and burst into flame. She was annihilated by the sudden burst of pleasure. The hall of mirrors. The kaleidoscope. The ability to think. All of it was gone. It went up in an instant, and like a stray firework it was all so beautiful for a moment, then it was gone forever.
- She was eventually brought back to her body only by the steady rhythm of the man thrusting in and out of her battered pussy. The pain had returned, and brought her to life one raw jolt at a time. The pleasure was there too now. She was sore, but she also needed more. The fire he'd lit hadn't gone out entirely and she could tell that the smoldering coals would burst into flames all over again if they were given any fuel at all.