They came to a point where everything they were doing only made it worse.
The need inside them had become unbearable, a fire they didn't understand, a command their minds couldn't name.
Their wolves surged violently, claws of instinct demanding release, pushing them toward a hunger that could no longer wait.
They felt restless, vulnerable, and exposed, tangled together on the bed, hands and mouths desperate, touching and kissing with a frantic urgency. But even kissing and touching no longer brought relief, it gave them the pleasure, but did not feel like what they were craving at the moment.
Each press of lips, each brush of skin intensified the ache, made it impossible to stop, or even pause.
Every time their mouths met, the pressure in Xiao Feng's groin tightened instead of easing, his erection strained insistently, pressing against Yuan with nowhere to go.
The sensation radiated sharply through his pelvis, spreading in pulses that made his whole lower body tremble.
