AuroraEverhart

On that day, Seraphina had the whim to purchase a personal werewolf slave,  as her own little puppy.

Little did she know that impulsive decision marked the beginning of their mutual redemption.

In a society strictly divided by hierarchy, she provided protection for her werewolf, while he, in turn, bestowed upon her his unwavering love.

Who truly depended on whom? Perhaps from the very day they met, the fates of the human girl and the werewolf were intricately intertwined.

My puppy, my redemption

"It's okay." Seraphina said, "Just move slowly."

Linden didn't dare go too deep, just burying the head of his cock into her, her pussy circumference and clit were the most sensitive areas, he would rub that lovely nub of hers and wait until she became slimy before holding his cock up and slowly thrusting her.

The pool mimicked a tidal environment, looking like a coastline, with surrounding sounds of waves and seagulls. In her joy, Seraphina vaguely remembered seeing the real ocean once in the surface residential area. She must have been in her teens then. The school organized an observation trip for three months. During that trip, she followed the group through many places, not only seeing the ocean but also the tropical rainforest, taiga forests, and various resilient creatures that survived the nuclear war. Every day brought new discoveries, and she was always happy, writing many journal entries daily.

Swimming together and poolside intimacy （2）