Each thrust, into Delphine's very depths...She could feel her oh-so-sensitive body respond, her gasp sawing from deep, deep within - Her hips bucking, unwillingly, at each stroke. She<em>was</em>enjoying it - She couldn't help herself. She'd been *made* to enjoy it!<br/><br/>Her midnight tresses swayed, her body bucking against the stone slab - Her moans wrenched from her silky throat, dark spots dancing in her field of vision! Her teeth ground together, hard enough that she felt they might crack...A threat to Master? Unforgivable! If she got her claws on him-<br/><br/>Delphine knew one thing: She would kill the man. In the most thorough way she could imagine.<br/><br/>She thought that, even as her toes curled just so...Her wordless cry wrenched from her lips, her head lolling back - Her inner walls clenching down on the invader, her shriek teased from deep within...Her body juddering, this close to cumming, even if her mind churned with growing hate-!