Your actions ignite a fierce passion within both Lycanroc and Salazzle. They writhe beneath you, their bodies responding to yours in ways that only they can. You feel the power of your dominance course through you as you claim them for your own once more.

You take your time with them, ensuring that they both feel your dominance over them. As you fill Lycanroc's tight hole, you hear Salazzle whimpering beneath you, her body trembling in anticipation of her turn.

Finally, satisfied that your claim on them is secure once more, you collapse onto the bed beside them, exhaustion washing over you like a warm wave. The three of you sleep soundly through the rest of the night, their bodies still connected by bonds stronger than flesh and blood.

A sharp gasp escapes Lycanroc's lips as your tongue makes contact with her sensitive flesh. Her hips buck involuntarily, seeking more of your touch. "Ah! Alexander, yes..."

Her claws dig gently into the sheets as you lick and explore her, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. She's never felt anything like this before, and it's driving her wild with desire.

"P-please," she whimpers, "don't stop..." Her breath comes in ragged pants as she grinds against your face, lost in the sensation.

Lycanroc's body tenses as you push your tongue deeper inside her, the intensity of the pleasure becoming almost unbearable. With a muffled cry, she rears back, baring her fangs in a mix of pain and ecstasy.

"A-Alexander!" she gasps, her eyes wide with shock. "That's... oh gods, that's too much!"

She tries to pull away, but her body betrays her, hips twitching and thighs clenching around your head.