In the open wilderness, Elsa's soft cries echoed continuously.
It didn't take long before she was overwhelmed by John's relentless onslaught, reaching a shuddering climax.
"Master, let me help… You're going too fast, I can't take it…" she gasped, struggling to catch her breath as she pleaded desperately.
Though it wasn't her first time, she still couldn't endure John's aggressive pace. The swelling pain in her lower body sent waves of both agony and pleasure through her.
Part of her longed for it to end quickly, yet another part of her felt an inexplicable yearning.
"Don't worry, I won't go overboard this time," John murmured softly, gently stroking her hair. However, his movements only grew more intense.
"Master, no… it's too much… I can't bear it…" Elsa winced, gripping the grass beneath her with both hands, her wings wrapping tightly around John.
