Mayuan lets out a little yelp as he rubs against her again, feeling his still firm cock sliding up and down between her firm cheeks, likely messing up her ebony skin with the remnants of their previous coupling. Her hands clutch the bed tightly, the drow trembling with nervousness now...she can suspect how he intends to take her, and she doesn't like the thought one bit...but no one rescue her now, can they? Was anyone left that was loyal to the household?