Diana kissed Vritra with forced enthusiasm, sucking and clinging to his tongue and gulping his saliva.
Their lips rubbing and sliding, she let out a muffled moan as Vritra suddenly bit on her tongue.
The sensual kiss continued for a while and finally their lips parted, leaving her breathless.
'It's fine, only I need to suffer, as long as my sister is safe I can keep going and satiate this devil's thirst with my body.' Diana thought, just happy that her sister didn't know about this darkest truth of her life.
Outside the door, Fiona stared at everything that was happening inside the room, feeling angry.
But she knew if she burst into the room now, not only would she take away the last straw of sanity of her sister but even put them both into danger.
So, despite the rage, she could just watch that devil humiliate her sister, playing with her body as he pleased.
