Hours later, the storm finally settled within the heavily barred bedroom.
The scent of heavy musk, sweat, and spilled fluids hung thick in the warm air.
Meng Yan lay flat on her stomach across the disheveled silk sheets, her breath coming in ragged, trembling gasps.
Her stamina was completely spent. Her pale, rounded ass was raised high up in the air, heavily reddened and pulsing from the brutal, dominant spanks Shen Yu had delivered throughout their session.
Etched onto her right butt cheek, a glowing, red-and-black Primal Mark hummed with a soft, pulsing light, the absolute seal of his ownership.
Thick, creamy cum was slowly leaking out from her thoroughly stretched pussy, dripping down the curves of her thighs, while her stomach, lower back, and hips were covered in a glistening sheen of white liquid.
