Zannie didn't care if Ain's expression was undisturbed or if wrinkles suddenly appeared on the wizard's face, he deserved this. Bad treatment is fitting for a brute like him.
Zannie didn't stop Ain from pulling back his fingers, a crooked smile appeared on a wizard's face watching Zannie's saliva stuck in his fingers connect a finger and mouth.
Zannie watched Ain's every little movement, not wanting to miss a beat.
"Feel better?"
As if hypnotized, controlled and brainwashed Zannie nodded, she breathing normally. She was not surprised when Ain slipped one of a fingers into a vagina.
The werewolf adjusted quite well. Strength and durability have been upgraded.
"Sorry but we are still far from stopping."
"I don't want to stop either. Do you see I'm good?"
Zannie's hand on Ain's back and the other on the mattress clenched into a fist, she never once took her eyes off the wizard.
