Too aroused to be dominated, Alpha Thor’s wolf blocked him, preventing Thor from shifting to his weak human form. And Xylia was too f*****g sweet to be left for another.
“Ah!!!”
Xylia screeched and thrashed in the air. Her robe which barely clung to her body was tossed away by the cold wind, revealing her shimmering nakedness beneath the moonlight. Her legs opened with each desperate movement to find a good landing.
Her slimy c*m dripped mid-air like a sticky spray, with the thin c*m spray landing on his wolf.
He waited.
Right beneath her parted legs which dangled and her dripping p***y.
Hands up, he caught her mid-air, with her legs wide apart and her cunt about to crash into his face and tongue.
With a clean swipe, he ate her p***y, his big sandpaper tongue swept the area,
