Zena decides to end it

Zena swiftly moved in and pushed Don back down to the mat. His eyes were dazed, and he struggled to focus on her as she straddled him. With a swift motion, she positioned herself above his erect dick and slowly began to lower herself onto it. Don's body jerked slightly at the feeling, but he was too disoriented to react further.

As Zena started to ride him in a slow, rhythmic motion, Don's moans grew louder, though they were laced with a hint of pain and disorientation. His hands weakly grasped at Zena's thighs, but they lacked any strength that might help him.