Miniel fought him, but was no match. She had surrendered herself to him to save the woman. Her lips tightened around the young man's cock, sealing, the suction forming as he thrust into her mouth.

She turned her eyes to him so that he could see them, the blue orbs softening, surrendering. It was all she could do, her attention brought back to the present, to the pain in her lower body as the other young man used her.