The agony returned with the aftermath of her orgasm, swirling red within her sight as distant eyes winced with trauma. Still he continued to stretch her, toying with such a forbidden hole that she had never paid mind to. Another gasp pulled from Iris's lips as tears lined her eyes, the sea of pleasure had swayed into torment once her fingers made the mistake of twitching.<br/><br/>He pulled upward, hovering over her weakened form while a new pressure replaced his fingers. It pushed as he leaned in, granting a small cry as the ring struggled under his push. Immediately her legs bent, lifting upward with hesitation to press against his hips. With it being the only movement she had to tense herself through the pain, she released a heavy shaky breath before meeting his eyes.<br/><br/>A moment passed as Iris grew still, awfully tensed before the force tearing through her sent her to cry. Pain greeted where his cock aimed to venture, and his words only returned anguish to her impaled hands. Why make such a request? She couldn't not with the knives pinning her limbs down. Face twisting with confusion and suffering, the angel shook her head as if not understanding what was spoken. "I can't.. Ah!" A sharp yelp shuddered through her body as his member continued it's intrusion, forcing her open as the head threatened to rip her, "It hurts, stop! Stop! Roan!"<br/><br/>Turning her head away as if the demand was forgotten, she closed her eyes tightly as her mouth hung open in a silent scream. Though her hips rocked to the side and attempted to pull away, there was little she could do to keep from pulling at her hands.