Glenine, with a hunger in his eyes, watches as the woman before him spreads her legs wide. Her tunnel, a dark abyss, beckons him. He plunges his fist in, feeling her walls clench around him. She's tight, so tight, but she takes him, her body opening up to his touch. Faster, harder, they move, their bodies slick with sweat, lost in a dance of taboo pleasure.