Best Cumshot Compilation

“This has never been done. “I carry the fire,” she whispered. The alarms began to scream across the compound. “You carried it, child.”

Roxy said nothing. The belt muffled it only slightly as the edges of the capsule stretched her farther than she thought possible. His chest was a ruin of ceramite and scar tissue. The alarms began to scream across the compound. Roxy screamed. In a universe where saints are carved from trauma and silence, Roxy’s sacrifice echoes as a brutal testament to the Imperium’s creed: **only in death does duty end**. The belt cut into her mouth as her jaw clenched. She could not. ***

They stood in the reclusiam vault, far below the main decks of the Lux Invicta. In the halls of the Reclusiam, a mural was painted in her honor. But worse than pain was the silence she had to hold. She dropped to her knees, wincing at the shift in weight inside her. What she endures is beyond comprehension — and yet utterly human.