Elizabeth's mind was a storm of sensation; the sheer friction of his cock against her clitoris and her overstretched anus was sending her to the brink of madness. The thought of the scandal, the sheer, delicious filth of being caught, made her core tighten around him in a desperate, pulsing grip.
"He... he would..." she gasped, her voice trembling as Rex increased the pace even further, his thrusts becoming short, brutal, and incredibly fast. "He would see... he would see that his fiancee is a fucking slut!"
"He'd see that he doesn't own me! That he doesn't even know me!"
"Louder!" Rex barked, his own climax beginning to build, a heavy, throbbing pressure in his loins that demanded release. "Tell him what you are!"
"I'M A SLUT!" she screamed, the word tearing from her throat with a raw, uninhibited passion that would have horrified her colleagues. "I'm a slut for you, Rex!"
"If he walked in, he'd see me begging for your cock!"
"He'd see me taking you harder than he ever could!"
