It would not be long now.<br/><br/>Hell, it was quite a feat it had been on and on for this long already. Even a dense-skull like M'Gul knew that. She was just so little that but some rubbings into her should have him exploding right up into her womb, but something in that chilly cunt made him keep going. She was sheating his rod completely, her muscles tensing and adjusting around his invasions every time he grunted to send it in and further into her some more. M'Gul was loving it all. From her curious coldness up to the way she suddenly started to beg for more, everything was winning her the minotaur.<br/><br/><strong>"Oooh..."</strong>, he gasped and grunted as he tried his best to keep up the pace against her. She was so tight! So small he threatened to break her back as he moved to hilt harder against her little body.<strong>"F-Fuck... So... Tight. Deep.",</strong>he grunted word after word, his grunts and groans much more meaningful as he moved, his balls slapping against her rear gently as he he mounted the little fairy, her insides horribly deformed by his presence.<br/><br/>M'Gul lapped against her neck once more, eagerly suckling off her warm breasts gently. She was curiously warm given their constanct friction against each other.<strong>"...Gonna... fill you up."</strong>