50 A Long Night [2]

Ophelia gasped and flinched. He pricked her insides, forcing her eyes to squeeze shut. 

"Y-you're too big, p-please…" Ophelia stammered out, attempting to close her legs, but he kept it parted just as he pleased. He even grabbed her ankles, forcing her to widen herself for him.

"I gave you a chance, my lovely wife." Killorn roughly palmed a pillow. He shoved it under her hipbone, watching her eyes widen. He thrusted, causing her to flinch and cry, for he was entering the furthest part of her warm.

Then, Killorn slid his cock out of her slowly. She softly exhaled, the sound heavenly. But he was merciless. Immediately, he plunged into her—faster than she could breathe.

"A-Ah!" Ophelia was unable to hold back her moans. She jolted, the pillow making him slide deeper into her, as she felt him in full force. Her mind was hazy with the pleasure that his hard length gave her.