Her pussy — untouched, just the anal being fucked — gushed. Clear fluid sprayed from her vaginal opening, running down her thighs, dripping onto the sheets. The anal penetration was so deep, so relentless, that the stimulation transferred through the thin wall between her rectum and vagina, hitting nerves she didn't know she had.
Tianlong groaned. His head tilted back, his jaw tightening, his abs clenching. He pulled Shen Yue toward him — she came, crawling, docile and willing — and he buried his face in her chest, sucking both her nipples at once. His mouth stretched around the perky mounds, his tongue working both pink peaks simultaneously, and Shen Yue's back arched, her hands flying to his hair.
"Anhgh~!!" she screamed. Her sensitivity, heightened by the night of divine qi flooding, made every touch electric. "My— both of them at once— I can't— HAAIYAANGH~!!"
He came.
