Though the snowy mountain appeared distant, the giant wolf, in a furious sprint, reached the mountain basin in mere moments. Recalling a small hot spring hidden within the mountains, Zong Jun directed the wolf toward the rising steam. There, nestled amongst the rocks, was a pool of swirling, misty water. Disappointed by its murky appearance, he abandoned his initial plan to bathe Yao Ji in its warmth.
Yao Ji, nestled against him, felt her body go limp and pliant. His c0ck, still lodged deep within her belly, had thoroughly ravaged her delicate entrance. The sheepskin beneath them was soaked, their mingled fluids dripping steadily onto the wolf's thick fur.
Lost in the throes of passion, shame was a distant thought. The massive shaft inside her, having pulsed and spent, had already hardened once more, stretching her to the limit. Zong Jun lifted her from the wolf's back, intending a shared bath. Thwarted by the cloudy water, he spread his cloak upon a large, smooth stone near the spring's edge.
The stone, warm and inviting, cradled Yao Ji's body. As Zong Jun leaned over her, the thick c0ck, only partially withdrawn, plunged back in with a forceful thrust. A soft moan escaped her lips as a flood of arovsal gushed forth. She felt the powerful strokes, each one driving her higher and higher, until she teetered on the precipice of another cl1max.
Abandoned by their masters, the giant wolf paced anxiously, sniffing the air. As the scent of lvst intensified, it watched Zong Jun's rhythmic movements. He flipped Yao Ji onto her stomach, gripping her hips, and pounded into her with the same primal force he'd used with the she-wolf. The wolf, initially cowed by an earlier reprimand, could no longer contain its own desire. It mounted a nearby she-wolf, its forepaws gripping her flanks.
Zong Jun chuckled. "Yaoyao, look. The beast is taking his own mate. Doesn't he look like me fvcking you?"
Yao Ji, mortified by the comparison, couldn't deny the similarity. With her a$s high in the air, she felt like a creature in heat, ravaged by his animalistic c0ck until her mind swam with pleasure. Zong Jun's whispers filled her ear. "Yaoyao, my little she-wolf... Does your master please you? Hmm? Does my little she-wolf want to be fvcked like this every day?... I'll fvck you until you're ruined."
Yao Ji, bombarded by his husky murmurs, his ragged breathing, and the wild cries of the mating wolves, was beyond words. His thrusts felt like the brutal assault of a wild beast. Overwhelmed by the onslaught of sensation, her vision blurred, and she succumbed to the darkness.