That's the very last thing he wants to do, dazedly running his hands up and down Jin Guangyao's sides and thighs, petting his ass with a squeeze. Xichen groans, smearing a kiss on the other man's neck as he feels him tensing around his cock, and he knows there's no chance of him softening yet. He usually goes twice anyway, and with Jin Guangyao on his lap ...
He frames his hips and starts a slow grind, nudging up against a well-worked prostate. His lips catch on an ear, kissing there.
"Love the way you take me, so pretty."
He pets down a navel, right over the bulge he still makes with each shallow thrust keeping Jin Guangyao full of eight inches of cock. He has never felt more like an animal in his life, monk-like rules melted away from the furnace of his body and a carnal need to fuck his zhiji until his lover passes out.
"If you ever misbehave, a-Yao, I won't fuck you all week."
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That's the very last thing he wants to do, dazedly running his hands up and down Jin Guangyao's sides and thighs, petting his ass with a squeeze. Xichen groans, smearing a kiss on the other man's neck as he feels him tensing around his cock, and he knows there's no chance of him softening yet. He usually goes twice anyway, and with Jin Guangyao on his lap ...
He frames his hips and starts a slow grind, nudging up against a well-worked prostate. His lips catch on an ear, kissing there.
"Love the way you take me, so pretty."
He pets down a navel, right over the bulge he still makes with each shallow thrust keeping Jin Guangyao full of eight inches of cock. He has never felt more like an animal in his life, monk-like rules melted away from the furnace of his body and a carnal need to fuck his zhiji until his lover passes out.
"If you ever misbehave, a-Yao, I won't fuck you all week."