Xue Yang begins moving those three fingers shallow and deep in earnest, slow for now as he starts to fuck Song Lan open on them. He feels himself getting harder as he imagines replacing them with his cock.

"You're handling this so well, Daozhang Song. Maybe you were meant to do this all along. I bet it will feel even better when I stick my dick in. Aren't you excited? Don't you want to feel that?"