She squirted a second time, an even more powerful explosion of fluid that drenched his lower body, running down his thighs and pooling on the marble floor. Her asshole clenched around his cock like a vice, the walls spasming violently, milking him with a greedy, rhythmic contraction as her orgasm shattered her.
"Igrisssss!" she screamed, her body going rigid before shaking uncontrollably. She came harder than she ever had before, her eyes rolling back into her skull, her mouth falling open in a silent, keening wail of pure ecstasy.
The pressure was too much for Igris. He felt his own climax rising like a tidal wave, the familiar heat in his loins demanding release. But this time, he didn't want to finish inside. He wanted to mark her.
He pulled out abruptly, his cock slick and throbbing, angry and purple.
