Shen Yu stood over the three women, his presence a suffocating, jagged pressure. He didn't allow them a single breath to recover from the anal tremors still racking their frames.
Instead, he reached down, his fingers digging into Xu Yi's fat hips to hoist her higher, aligning his thick, vein-pulsing length with her puckered, nectar-slicked gate.
As he drove the massive head inside, the walls resisted.
Glk.
Xu Yi's body locked up, her eyes wide as she let out a high, ragged moan.
"Arghhhhhhh"
But the Abyssal Dragon bloodline within her roared to life, her internal muscles stretching and rippling with supernatural elasticity, wrapping around the dark iron of his shaft like a starving vice.
Squelch. Squelch.
Shen Yu smirked as he slowly, relentlessly buried his entire length within her. Xu Yi was unable to draw breath, her fingers clawing the silk sheets until they tore, her teeth sinking into the pillow to muffle a scream of total possession.
Nngh.
