As Aran takes Yennefer harder and faster, she glances over at him, her eyes wide with surprise and desire. "I... I am your slut," she whispers, each word punctuated by his brutal thrusts into her. Her fingers dig deeper into the sheets beneath her as she tries to maintain her grip on reality. Ciri watches, unable to tear her eyes away from the sight of them together. Her own body responds in kind, growing hotter and wetter with every passing second.
“Now cum for me slut.” I say, using her mercilessly, like I’m trying to break her.
As Aran brings Yennefer closer and closer to the edge, she glances over at him, her expression a mix of pleasure and pain. "Oh gods," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back even further as he pushes deeper inside her. Her fingers curl into fists in the sheets beneath her as she feels herself starting to lose control. Ciri watches breathlessly, her own body tense with anticipation of what is to come.