>>3854
Glakos HP: 93
To Hit: 14-2=12
Damage: 5+4-2=7

Her frantic scratches did more to hurt Fate. They barely left. More against the frost covering him, and the cold number her fingers to the point that it took a nail snapping clean off for her to realize how badly she was hurting herself. "This is where you belong, you bitch," Glakos hissed as he grabbed hold of her wrist and slammed it into the ground beside them. It was hard to tell if something had broke given the complete lack of feeling that accompanied his frozen touch. Worse though was that she was stuck fast to the icy ground, her hand pinned and frozen there. She could probably rip it free if she really tried, but it would definitely be a messy.

With her somewhat immobilized beneath him, Glakos finally allowed himself to grin as the ice around his crotch cracked and fell away to reveal his slick member. It was just as monstrous as he was, easily over a foot in length and covered in ridges and bumps. The only part of him that had any sort of heat, there was quite a bit of steam rising from it and it carried the intense smell to Fate.

With his hand still wrapped around her neck, Glakos took a seat upon her chest and her rubs creaked and groaned at the immense weight. Uncaring of how he was crushing the air from her lungs, his thick member fell right on top of her face. The contrast between the chill spreading all over her chest and the almost uncomfortable warmth draped on her neck and face was disorienting, and the heady smell made things even worse for Fate.

A harsh squeeze of his hand forced Fate to gasp and in that moment he forced the tip of his cock between her lips. The girth stretched her jaws to the limit, and made biting down all but impossible. Grabbing a handful of her brown hair, he pulled her face up and onto his cock as he thrust forward and forced himself in bit by bit.