Her wriggling, arching, twisting herself into the sheets, Etheda loved every little thing that Silynn did, completely saturated with desire. What he was doing was utterly and indisputably evil, and he knew it. Oh, how he longed to torture her further, to bring her sexual suspension to ungodly, insane levels before she would get her release. But, in spite of it all, he considered it to be a more wise decision to show mercy and give her was she so desperately wanted.<br/><br/>His words were sharp, snide and cruelly toned. "<span style="color: Plum">So weak-willed... I would have treated you to more if your desire wasn't so uncontrollable.</span>"<br/><br/>At that, Etheda roughly shoved another finger up Silynn's asshole while completely burying his face into her valley, ferociously sucking on her pussy with ravenous fervor, going to the point one would have thought that he was trying to devour her insides, starting with her wet, juicy crotch.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>