Ryleck knew what was coming as he was moved downward to the female's sex. His heart pounded in his ears as his own manhood became erect.<br/><br/>Like Moonfang he was no longer aware of another male; even when the head shoved him deep into the wolfess. Her scent of feminine arousal flooded his brain and her hot, crushing depths his only thought was to make his own attempt to pleasure the goddess, feeble though it may have been.<br/><br/>Not sure if she could even feel it, he began to roughly service the inner wall of her sex, holding his breath due to the fading air. Ryleck finally came in the steamy caven of the shewolf, relaxing all limbs he was unable to fight anymore and simply lay inside her, not fighting anymore, but just waiting for the end.