He pressed.
"AAAHHH~~~—"
The scream came out of her full and complete, no managing it, the specific note of something being opened that has not been opened this way, the head of his cock breaching her entrance with the same devastating pressure it always carried, her walls spreading around the girth of him.
Elena sat up.
"Stop—" She looked at Veronica's face. At the expression on it. At her hands in the mud. "Raven, stop — what are you — she's—"
"Shut up, Elena."
Veronica's voice. Between her own gasping breaths. She turned her head slightly, her hair falling wild and mud-streaked around her face.
"Can't you see my darling wants to fuck me."
"But you're—"
"HNNG—AAAHH~!!"
Another inch.
Veronica's arms trembled. Her head dropped between her shoulders. The vibrator inside her pussy pressed against the wall that separated it from his cock entering her from behind, the two pressures meeting in a way that made her whole body shudder.
