Again and again I felt the thick goo squirting into Lena, my nerves jolting with symbiote enhanced pleasure, her reaction growing weaker as the mess flooded her body. I did not care, all that mattered was the rippling pull on my cock and the wet bloody feel of the raw meat that was Rose’s nipple. Anal sex The Saturday was the fifth day after I had claimed and implanted Lena. Livid bite marks and finger bruises covered the front of her pale breast, the entire areola of that nipple seeming red and inflamed around the tooth marks. Despite the roughly mutilated and swollen appearance of Rose’s nipple there was no visible sign of infection. My knuckles dug into both of her breasts, partially supporting my weight as I roughly fucked her tits, the dark swollen tip of my cock almost reaching her chin each time I thrust forward
My fingernails were digging into the mangled meat of the mess I had made of her right breast as well as clawing at her intact nipple with much less dramatic damage.
