Phoenix felt that her body was burning as if she was being placed into a stove, also weak and drained of energy. She could not even manage to lift her fingers, all she could do was to helplessly endure the insane thrusting from the man. Every thrust was so extreme that even her scalp was starting to turn numb.
As the thrust got increasingly violent, she felt as if something within her body was being torn apart. Tears were forced down her cheeks, she could not differentiate whether it was because of the pain or pleasure. She bit her lips tightly so that she could survive through it.
The man pressed his forehead to hers and said with an intense breath, "Are you comfortable?"
Phoenix knew that deliberately asked her so that she would be forced to open her mouth to speak.
