Luix leaned into the girl, pressing a hand to the back of her neck shoving her face down into the marble. She may be able to flail her arms about, but he wasn't going to let her up. His other hand continued the slow violation of her with the handle of his flail, pushing in until the end of it bottomed out against that tight cap of her cervix. He pushed cruelly against the resistance, sending a dull, grinding pain through her, and then stroked the flail back, though he never quite pulled the handle completely out. She would feel the full, hard length of his arousal against the back of her thigh, pressing into her, but he didn't dare do what he so obviously desired, and get caught with his pants down... literally. After a few slow, easy strokes, he began to stroke harder inside of her, quicker, the muscles of his arms working easily to fuck her with the handle of the flail.