She couldn't finish the sentence.
Every word was interrupted—by gasps, by moans, by the way her whole body kept convulsing as if electric shocks were running through her constantly.
"Hnnn—i-it f-feels l-like—aahhh—e-electrocuting—c-can't s-stop—t-trembling—!"
Her pussy clenched again. And again. Rapid, desperate pulses that milked his cock even though he'd already emptied himself inside her multiple times.
"P-please—" Tears dripped off her chin, landing on the grass below. "I-I d-don't know—w-what's happening—b-but i-if it—nngh—g-goes m-more—aahhh—I-I'll l-lose my—m-mind—!"
Something in her voice—the raw desperation, the genuine fear beneath the overwhelming pleasure—finally cut through Viktor's distraction.
He clenched his jaw.
His hands moved to her waist, gripping firmly as he slowly began to lift himself up.
"Fine," he said, voice rough. "You can leave."
The words hung in the air.
Kaida's trembling body went completely still.
