Understanding crashed through her.
Her eyes widened. Face flushed. But—
She dropped to her knees without hesitation.
From this low angle, looking up at him—his perfect body haloed by dawn light, scales glittering, cock massive and divine even while softening—
He looked like a god demanding worship.
And she would worship.
Her trembling hands reached up, gently cupping his heavy balls, feeling their weight, their heat. Then she wrapped delicate fingers around his shaft, lifting it toward her face.
It was huge. Even soft, it dwarfed her hands. And the smell—
Musk. Sex. Power. Mixed with Lianhua's ass and his cum.
It should have been disgusting.
Instead, it made her pussy clench with need.
She opened her mouth, tongue extending, and began to lick.
"Slllrrrpp~... mmmmh~..."
Starting at the base, she dragged her tongue up his shaft, tasting everything—the fox woman's violation, his divine essence, the mixture of fluids that marked his dominance.
