Ruined night.

But she didn't seem to be bothered. Clutching him with an unyielding grip, she willingly pressed her body against his, her fingers forcefully sinking into his skin.

Her yearning for him knew no boundaries, her desire evident in the red trails left by her nails on his back. At that moment, there was no room for hesitation, only an overwhelming lust that consumed them both like flames.

Their connection, a blend of joy and pain, intertwined their souls in a dance of raw passion.

And she cried lost in her own pleasure, loud moans provoking his mind even more than her pussy did.

First blood was spilled, but not even that could make him stop, he just licked her shoulder where he bit her by accident and continued with his harsh movements groaning and gasping for air.

Despite already coming twice, it still wasn't enough to fulfill his desires. On the contrary, after all this time of loneliness and desperation filling his whole being, he craved more, a hunger that remained uneased. 

The intensity of his passion grew stronger, urging him to try even harder to please her.

Yet, even amidst the throes of ecstasy, a weird emptiness remained in the depths of his being. It was not mere physical satisfaction he yearned for anymore.

"No fucking biting!" She hissed at him when Bugak clenched his jaw on her shoulder a bit closer to her neck, pushing his head away with all her strength "It hurts. Be good to me." Anna whispered right to his ear as she held his head in her hands. He melted under her touch and quickly slid his hand under her back to pull her even closer in a blind effort to feel her whole body against his.

But something cracked, as he failed to temper his excessive strength. His body stiffened, and his eyes widened in disbelief as he gazed at her. His mind struggled to comprehend what had just happened, leaving him rooted to the spot.

Time seemed to slow down as he processed the turn of events, with the weight of the moment sinking in. This can't be real. He never hurt any of his mistresses, how could he allow this to happen? 

Yes, he wanted to ruin her, but not like this. He wanted her to be satisfied and tired to death, sore from all that pleasure, unable to think - but this, this made him scared.

"Did I just...?" Bugak breathed out in complete horror as he backed up. She will get rid of him. Leave him behind like a dog. For sure.

"I feel nauseous. Why don't I feel my legs, Bugak? What did you do to me?" She gasped and lifted her body up on her elbows.

[Warning. Critical hit resulted in status CRIPPLED.]

She just groaned and laid back on her back with her face bright red.

"Did you really broke my spine by accident? I guess I really need to get stronger. Hand me my backpack and help me turn on my stomach." Suppressing her laughter became a challenging task as each inhalation sent a searing throb rippling through her entire being.

With every breath, the waves of pain surged throughout her body, threatening to break free from her control. She clenched her teeth, squeezing her eyes shut, desperate to stifle any hint of amusement.

"Aren't you mad at me?" Confusion washed over his mind as he reached for her backpack, shaken and filled with regrets.