He shoved it deep into her, relishing her grunts, her moans, her noises that wickedly denounced both her pain and pleasure. She must be so overtaken with the pressure he laid upon her, just so full! M'Gul grunted once more, holding her in place as he battered it against her some more, pressing it gently. And then, he started to fuck her. Using her as little more than a masturbatory device given her coolness and inner chillness, the minotaur moved his own hips to drive that monstrous cock deeper into her, the pressure against her cervix unbearable.<br/><br/><strong>"Mab likes it?"</strong>, he grunted gently, her face in a shocked expression he could not yet read as pleasant or painful. He moved still, grunted once more before he felt something else in that inner hardness of the fairy giving in to his movements. Her cervix could not stand the pressure, and folded, letting his prick move deeper and deeper into her womb. He grunted in a pleasure he had never felt before as he hit the back of her womb, and yet some more, feeling it sheat his tip as he kept going in and in until he was hold at the stump into Meabh.