Chapter 11 - Leonamon (3)

"Sho gooddd! Shooo goodddd~!"

Amon's ecstatic moans reverberated within the Dungeon. Currently, I was engaged in a doggy-style position with her, her head secured in a stockade while her hands found their place in the holes on either side. Gripping the board to which her head and hands were locked, I relentlessly pounded her ass with all my might.

"Ahhhh! M-Mashter! Mashterrrr!"

Her impassioned cries fueled my desire, causing my erection to swell even larger and more engorged as it fervently plunged in and out of her tight, quivering vagina.

"Ahhh, ahhh, ahhhhnn~! M-Mashter... Sho gooddd!"

"You like that?" I grinned, maintaining the forceful rhythm of our encounter. The rhythmic slapping of flesh echoed through the entire Dungeon.

"Yesh! I wike it! I wike itttttttt~!!!"

Her genuine enthusiasm surprised me. Amon was typically inclined towards conventional sex, making her enjoyment of this S&M play quite unexpected.