She was still on her hands and knees, held up by his hold on her body more than by her own strength, but when her eyes locked on their mirrored reflection, her mind snapped back into place.

In front of the four-poster bed was a large wooden dresser, and mounted on the door of that dresser was a mirror reflecting her naked body and the monster violently shoving his cock into her.

Even the ruthless fucking wrecking her pussy couldn’t draw her startled attention away from the display.

Since Selma had hit puberty, her fear of the monsters haunting her had taken on a slightly different flavor. In her darkest moments, she’d feared what would happen if one day they no longer just stalked and stared at her. Her worst nightmare had always been this—being forced to spread her pussy for something that didn’t even look human.

Yet as she stared at Kain’s huge body moving behind her, it wasn’t fear that tightened her aching muscles.

He looked even larger than normal, the way his blackish-red body hovered over hers, and along with his color, his horns and demonic features made him look exactly like every monster she’d feared all her life. Yet watching him fuck her pale body like she didn’t have a choice was the most erotic thing she’d ever seen.

There was no comparison to the monster who’d truly forced her. Somehow the knowledge that the demon brutally ravaging her like an animal was Kain banished the last vestiges of her terror and replaced them with depraved excitement.

Not even when his grip changed back to her hips so he could increase the speed of his thrusts even more did she look away, too fascinated with the way his abdominal muscles flexed with every thrust, making her breasts sway with the motion.

Her face contorted with pain-laced pleasure every time he drove in to the hilt, her swollen lips shaping themselves after her yelps and moans. Everything about their reflection was as raw and perverted as the feeling of his massive cock forcing her soaking pussy wide, and his ridges gave her pleasure no human was built to withstand.

When Kain slid his massive hands up her stomach to squeeze her breasts, she gave in.

The tight coil low in her stomach snapped in a burst of ecstasy, and her pussy spasmed around the thick intrusion as her vision turned to pure light, obstructing her view of their fucking. Her body convulsed around the unending torrents of sensation rocking through her from where they were connected.

Through her own screams, she heard Kain growl out his climax, and then—while she slowly came down from the peaks of rapture—his hot spurts of semen against her flexing cervix marked the completion of their mating.

Selma slumped into the bedding, utterly spent.