She sat up. I turned her around, placing her back against the tree, her legs spread. I pushed her dress up. Spread her ass cheeks.
"It is hard to fuck this when we reach the palace," I said, my thumb pressing against her anal, the tight ring of muscle clenching at the contact. "But you deserve a punishment. You cannot even tear a monster."
"NO — LORD — PLEASE — NOT THERE — IT WILL HURT—"
"FORGIVE MY SISTER!" Sera cried from the bedroll, her face tear-streaked, her hand reaching toward us.
I slapped her boob. The sound cracked through the clearing, and Sera yelped, her hand flying to her chest, her eyes wide.
"Sit up," I said to Sera. She did. I grabbed her hair. Pulled her face to mine. Kissed her — deep, hard, my tongue invading her mouth, swallowing her whimper. Then I turned her around. Spread her ass.
And slammed my cock into her anal.
"AAAAAAANGH—!!"
