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But Cassandra couldn't stop her body from spasming. Siroos grabbed her soft fleshy bun and held her in place as he grunted heavily and pushed himself further in.
"Malaktiii!" He whispered so hoarsely as if he was in the middle of a laborious task. His mate bent over to his will, and he was finally inside her softness.
Her inner muscles spasmed all around his invading shaft as her face contorted in pain, and yet she remained relentless, letting him do this.
He pulled out, his chest heaved as he drove himself in again. The sweat trickled down the deep ravines of his muscular chest and fell on Cassandra's bareback. Every muscle in his body flexed and relaxed.
She shuddered again; the pain radiated down to her very ankles, twisting them as her clit throbbed in pain, wishing to be touched.