Sloane's POV
Vincenzo kept his c**k deep inside me. He refused to let us part even for a moment.
His c*m surged into me, blending with my own slick juices, hot and spilling down between my toned, sun-kissed thighs.
Then, we clung to each other, our kisses fierce and unending, plunging straight into the next round without missing a beat.
Golden light flooded my mind and body, growing so bright it dazzled me. When Vincenzo gave my ass a playful smack to signal a position change, my golden wolf tail slipped out uncontrollably, swishing behind me.
I wiggled my hips in embarrassment, letting out shy little whimpers.
My fluffy golden ears popped up next. I tried to will them back in, but Vincenzo's rhythmic thrusts—alternating between torturously slow and devastatingly fast—sent such inten
