As Azula writhed in torment, her body ached from the frustrating emptiness between her legs. Aldrc used that moment to undress. There was no warning of any nature. The moment he grabbed her waist, Aldric rammed forward, slamming into her so hard with a force that drove her hips against the edge of the counter.
The sharp bite of pain only heightened the experience, and Azula's mouth opened in a soundless gasp, her eyes widening as he filled her completely. The sensation was overwhelming, a brutal mix of pleasure and pain that left her gasping for breath. "By the gods," she moaned, her voice trembling with the intensity of it. "It feels so good."
Behind her, Aldric let out a low, animalistic growl, his fingers digging into her waist as he held her in place. Her pussy clenched around him, her body responding instinctively to his invasion, and he had to steel himself against the urge to come right then. He had a plan, a purpose, and he couldn't afford to lose control.
