The rhythmic, powerful hum of the massive flying carriage vibrating through the clouds provided a constant, droning backdrop to the filthy symphony echoing within its opulent walls. For the final two days of their weeks-long journey from the Yao Clan's Secret Realm, the interior of Ling Ying's personal transport had been transformed into an inescapable den of absolute, relentless carnal degradation.
Alaric sat deeply immersed in the plush velvet cushions, his broad, muscular chest slick with a heavy sheen of sweat. He gripped Gu Ling firmly by her remarkably narrow waist, his large hands easily wrapping around the incredibly toned, fair skin of her midriff. With brutal, unforgiving strength, he hauled the Heiress of the Gu Clan up and slammed her back down onto his massive, rock-hard erection.
"HAAAAAH! MHHMmm! Ahhhh!" Gu Ling cried out, her head tossing back wildly, her long, dark hair thrashing against her sweat-drenched shoulders.
