The room became a chamber of shameless noise. The rhythmic thud of her hips hitting his pelvis, the wet, sucking sounds of her cunt gripping his shaft, and Diana's unrestrained screams of ecstasy echoed off the stone walls. She was riding him like a woman possessed, her body bucking and twisting, seeking every last millimeter of pleasure while the memory of Theo's suffering served as the perfect, twisted soundtrack to her climax.
Diana gave one final, desperate push, lowering her hips until she bottomed out completely. The sensation was seismic; Rex's massive cock buried itself to the hilt within her, stretching her walls to their absolute limit and filling every empty space with searing heat.
The impact forced a sound from her that was less a moan and more a primal shriek of surrender, a high, keening cry that tore through the silence of the guest wing.
