[ she wants, so desperately, to trust stelle. she does trust stelle, even though she's so painfully full and even though every little touch still sets her nerves aflame. and it does feel good, better than anything ever has. but - ]
S-stelle...it's too much...I can't...
[ she's cut off as she comes around stelle's cock again and as the ability to think starts to leave her again. she moves her hand down to her abdomen, to the base her stitched up wound, to feel from the outside how each sickeningly gentle thrust stretches her body.
maybe not thinking is what she should do. just let it feel good. ]
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S-stelle...it's too much...I can't...
[ she's cut off as she comes around stelle's cock again and as the ability to think starts to leave her again. she moves her hand down to her abdomen, to the base her stitched up wound, to feel from the outside how each sickeningly gentle thrust stretches her body.
maybe not thinking is what she should do. just let it feel good. ]
Please, please....