Endure.
Endure and endure again.
Maintaining an erection for so long that when it feels like the erection might fade, I thrust my dick forward.
Squelch, squelch.
Each time I press the cervix firmly with my tip, the entire vagina pressures me. Each fold vividly presses my entire dick, urging me to quickly spurt semen.
Such stimulation kept my erection even harder. Already embedded in the vagina, Forneus couldn't even attempt 'the strategy of making the erection fade to escape the restraint.'
"Grrk!!"
Therefore, the only option was to escape by force. The wrists I gripped with both hands twisted this way and that, flailing. Sharp fingernails scratched the air repeatedly, and the upper body moved back and forth, seemingly hoping to somehow reach me or hoping my grip would loosen.
"Idiot!"
But the more Forneus jerked around, the more the waist simultaneously moved back and forth, pounding. For a very brief moment when my concentration wavered, Forneus's wrists came apart.
