Chapter 244 Art

"Ahhhhh..." Reina's voice trembled, a mix of shock and unwilling arousal spilling from her lips as she felt the unyielding stretch of her pussy. 

Her body was pushed to its limits, her delicate insides straining to accommodate Ross's monstrous girth. 

It was as though he was remolding her from the inside, every slow thrust an unforgiving reminder of how utterly outmatched she was.

The lewd sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed in the room.

Pak. 

Pak. 

Pak.

The rhythmic slaps filled the air, an indecent cadence that made Reina's cheeks burn with humiliation.

Ross's pace quickened, his thrusts growing deeper and more forceful. 

Reina's body jerked beneath him, powerless against the onslaught. 

Despite the discomfort, a strange warmth began pooling in her abdomen, spreading like wildfire and consuming her resistance.

"This can't be happening," she thought, panic and disbelief warring in her mind.