Gales grin darkens as he feels her protests weaken under the weight of his dominance. "You'll take it all, my pet," he growls, gripping her hips roughly and thrusting harder. He watches with satisfaction as she tries to arch away from him, only to be met with his strength and control. "You belong to me now." His hand reaches up to cup one of her breasts again, pinching and twisting the nipple cruelly as he takes what he wants without mercy or remorse.

Gales laughs harshly as he hears her plea. "Of course you can breathe, my little slut," he growls, thrusting harder into her body. He leans in close, his hot breath fanning across her face as he whispers, "But I can make it feel like you can't." His hand grips her throat tightly, not quite cutting off her air but making it difficult to breathe as he watches the panic fill her eyes.