Rex felt the pressure building in his loins, a volcanic surge of heat that signaled the end of his restraint. His muscles were corded like steel cables, his entire body vibrating with the force of the impending explosion.
He looked down at Ignivara, at her drooling, lolling-tongued, mindless face and her wide, vacant eyes, and a sadistic, brilliant plan formed in his mind. He didn't just want to cum; he wanted to impregnate her with a sensation so intense it would leave her permanently scarred by pleasure.
"Hold on, you lewd little beast..." Rex growled, his voice dropping to a guttural, predatory rasp.
He tightened his hand around her throat one last time, not to choke her, but to anchor her as he prepared the final assault. "I'm going to fill you so deep you'll never feel empty again."
"But you aren't going to let a single drop escape."
"You're going to keep it all... trapped inside you."
