The group soon settled into place, adjusting themselves until everyone found some measure of comfort.
Ning Xi laid languidly on top of Lin Feng, her soft, curvaceous body draped fully over his powerful frame like a blanket of warm silk.
Her full, supple bosom pressed firmly against his broad, muscular chest, rising and falling with every shaky breath she took.
Her long, smooth legs were spread on either side of his hips, straddling him intimately as her weight settled naturally against him.
Between her thighs, Lin Feng's elder dragon stood proudly erect… hard, thick, and impossibly long.
The massive, veined shaft pulsed with heat, its swollen head and rigid length rubbing teasingly against her delicate pink field.
Every little shift of her body caused the hot, throbbing length to glide slowly along her slick, sensitive folds, parting them gently and coating itself in her fresh, glistening arousal.
