<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/566896805904777217/648070034824101888/d3da4e5fca42b72282785c719bc8ccff.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Being ignored was one of the things that Hazeel hated the most. While he couldn't blame Iris for breaking before his dick, he was still wanting an answer to his questions and he wouldn't let it rest until he got something from her. His thrusts grew a little haphazard as he fucked her due to his anger, and he pulled his dick out of her pussy, letting the tip poke up against her ass as if for a warning before he turned her around so that he could stare straight into her eyes. His cock smacked against her belly, showing her exactly how far he would shove inside of her if he had his way, and he often did. She wasn't able to pull away from a man who had spent his entire life fighting and only getting stronger. His biceps didn't even need to expel half of the power he could provide in order to hold her in place.<br/><br/>"Tell me," he muttered again, one hand holding her waist while the other reached back to smack Iris across the cheek, leaving a warm and red hand print where he abused her. He lined his cock back up with her pussy and folded one of her legs up, barely letting her other foot touch the ground as he buried his cock back inside of her. He started to fuck her faster, passing glances to the Goddesses around the beach and wondering if they would dare to intervene. Or was Iris doomed to this life of sexual servitude just because she crossed his path? How unfortunate for her. The "schlick" sounds returned as his hips started to pound back into her ass, giving her cunt no mercy while he fucked her. If she seemed to forget between her orgasm and getting stuffed again like a turkey, he decided to remind her.<br/><br/>"Who is Azalea?"<br/><br/><strong>Pleasure Roll: 1d20 = 5</strong></span>