"I promise I will be quick," Syris whispered darkly against her ear.
And without giving her a second to brace herself, he roughly thrusted forward, burying his thick, slightly scaled shaft deep inside her dripping wet cunt.
"Ahhh!" Ren screamed, the force of his brutal entry slamming her chest flat against the cold, soapy table.
Her wet inner walls instantly stretched, greedily accommodating his girth. He filled her completely with a dull ache that sent a jolt of blinding pleasure straight down her spine.
"Holy shit, Syris!" Ren gasped, her soapy hands slipping uselessly against the wet stone as she desperately tried to find purchase.
"You feel so good," Syris growled, his voice vibrating with raw, primal hunger. He tightened his grip on her hoisted right leg, securely locking her knee in the crook of his elbow to open her up for his assault.
