"Ain~" Zannie tilted her head up, her back arched unnaturally. At first, Ain moved slowly, but as the seconds passed the tempo of his movements increased with each subsequent second.
"Was slowly." Sweat beaded on Zannie's temples. Long claws disappeared and were replaced with semi-long nails embedded in gnawing at Ain's skin. Zannie didn't know when the claws disappeared like that, not under her control, not to her will.
Zannie's control slipped and she groaned. Was open hooded eyes wet with tears. Ain's fast thrusts formed a path of crazy accuracy, not only touching the sweet spot but also invading and banging on Zannie's cervix, trying to break in.
