The knife never reached the couple lost in copulation. It hung in the air for a heartbeat, trembling beneath invisible pressure before slowly turning around. The man on the roof froze at the sight, his arm jerking before it bent backwards.
"W-What?!"
Crack!
His wrist snapped.
The knife dropped uselessly into the street.
Asmodeus didn't glance his way once; instead, he remained focused on the huge ass of Riel spread wide in front of him.
Riel's fingers still dug into the flesh of her own ass, desperately holding herself open exactly as ordered, her swollen cunt glistening between her thighs.
"What an obscene pussy... drooling everywhere without a care in the world."
Asmodeus pushed forward.
"Haaa....!"
Her wet entrance spread around the thick head of his cock with a soft, obscene squelch. Riel's lips parted as nothing but a pained breath leaked. Shortly followed by her delightful moans.
"A-Aahhhh...!"
