Time stopped meaning much for Flare
It wasn't even related to the fact one of her captured was the actual Warden of Time
She was just tired
Too tired to spend energy on useless things like tracking time or when it was she ate last time
She needed what she had left to remember Noel, to not go completely insane
The only happy place she had left to retreat to when Anon mounted her again in missionary position, holding her head and locking her lips in a one-sided kiss
His hands were mashing her bruised tits, but even that only barely registered in half-elf's mind
All she needed to do is focus on the memory of Noel's bright smile to keep herself from breaking completely in this Hell on Earth...
Suddenly, his lips detached, final...
Only to be replaced by a rough sole of a boot on her neck
For first time since he penetrated her, she opened her eyes, new wave of tears running from them as her lungs started to burn up, demanding more air
A fancy blue shoe was blocking most of her view, but she could make out Kronii standing next to her, kissing Anon with a passionate
Another odd detail she noticed was her hand, which rested on Anon's shoulder
The knuckles were ivory, clear indentation on his skin as her fingers sank into them
Same with his hand on Warden's thighs, the nails sinking into the supple flesh
It must have hurt, but it didn't look like it from how hard they were swallowing each others saliva
This was strange enough to restart Flare's brain for first time since she got raped over and over into a docile state of merely existing and being fucked, althought this was only temporary as her her chest burned more and more
Despite the pain they must have felt, they both seemed even more aroused from being hurt, Anon's cock noticeably twitching inside her cunt, while Kronii's thighs started to get wet from her juices
Its about then that her brain starts to give out due to lack of air in her system, causing her to grip Kronii's leg, too weak to move it
"Careful, you are breaking the toy"
"You aren't getting too attached to knife-eared onahole, are you darling? Cause then I might have to get jealous again and you know what happened last time..."
"O-Of course not! Just would be shame to lose her after we spent so much time planning what to do next to her."
"Hmmmmm...I guess you have a point."
Her foot lifts up and the crying Flare moves her hand to rapidly cover her neck, turning on her side and switching between coughing and greedy inhales
"In that case, stop fucking that dumb wench and pay some attention to me!"
Kronii grips Anon's neck and makes him pull out, gasps escaping from his lips but he remains as hard as ever
She pulls him over to a chair and pushes him into it, only then letting go of his windpipe
Wasting no time, Anon pulls the Warden down, impaling her immediately, making her gasp through her dominant smirk
For that, she rewards him a slap, only to recieve a biting red handprint on her right ass cheek
Nevertheless she starts bouncing on him, moaning shamelessly as her insides are spread wide, contrasting the quiet, sobbing elf just minute before
Flare just continues to lay on the ground, watching the pair fuck and hurt each other, Kronii now pressing her chest into Anon's, her nails sinking into his skin hard enough to draw blood, while has hands are turning her ass into a red, bruised messy
Both of them moan like animals in heat, riding each other like possessed
After couple of minutes, Anon grabs Kronii's hips and swaps positions with her, causing her to gasp as she is roughly seated on her beaten ass
He earns a punch to his chest for that, to which her responds by slapping her tits repeatedly
Her legs lock around him, preventing any escape, pulling him down and biting into his neck, making him pump harder and harder in and out of her cunt
After another few minutes of this, his hands stop abusing her tits and go grab her hips, lifting her up again and this time staying like that
Using gravity, he starts lifting and dropping her on his entire length, which is enough for her to release the grip of her jaws on him, filling the room with her screaming and moaning, begging for even rougher treatment as he covers his back in more scratches
Flare just stares at them, shocked and in awe, their relationship being the total opposite of her's and Noel'sadistic
Sweet, romantic and caring vs. rough, animalistic and wild
Hurting each other for them was just like making out under a moonlight
Then, Anon's roar overpowers even the cries and begging of Kronii, slamming her down for the last time and unloading the contents of his swollen balls inside her, making her face for a silent "O" face, before her own orgasm makes her shake and roar
And sits dow nagain, wiuth the still impaled, shaking Kronii in his lap, embracing her softly
Once she regains some control over her body, she immediately starts to passionately kiss him, all the agresivity gone from her body, only tender love for her lover remaining, same with Anon
Flare, laying there momentarily forgotten, just stares, her brain unable to comprehend the switch in their behavior, the pair that have been mercilessly torturing her for couple of days now going from brutal beasts to calm lovers
Exhausted, she just turns around, closing her eyes and glad she has couple of minutes of rest from the abuse and pain
The sounds of their sick love and kisses fills her earn for a while, before they get up to patch themselves up, followed by silence, broken only few minuites later when a bottle of water and some cooked food is placed on the chair
She lets it rest there for a while, before finally getting up and slowly consuming it, not even focused on the surprisingly good taste of the meat with rice and some sauce
Her brain is too busy trying to rationalize the display she witnessed, her view of people and love as she understood it changed permanently by the bipolarity of her captors