Reina's slick pussy lips finally brushed against Ross's throbbing shaft. She squirmed, trying to instinctively lower herself further and impale herself on his length, but Ross held her firmly in place.
Their sexes and bodies touched, tantalizingly close, but not enough for his cockhead to slide inside.
"Look at her," Ross said loudly, his voice dripping with arrogance.
"Reina is practically begging to fuck me without even saying a word. If I let her, she'd drive herself down on my big cock without a second thought."
His words echoed in the room, cutting through the heavy atmosphere. Kirito stood frozen, his mind struggling to process the scene before him.
The Reina he had known was gentle, loving, and loyal—a woman who would always put him first.
But the Reina before him now was unrecognizable, radiating a raw, erotic energy that left him paralyzed in disbelief. Could this truly be the same woman he thought he knew so well?
