“Ah—ahhh!!”
The inner walls suddenly spasmed violently, contracting with all their strength as though determined to strangle the thick hardness buried within the passage. Gritting his teeth, Feng Xuanyi’s abdominal muscles tightened as he thrust rapidly through the devastating pleasure, then bent down to suck and kiss the smooth expanse of Ning Xuan’s back. Both hands suddenly exerted force in coordination, tugging hard outward on the swollen red buds that had already become engorged from his relentless teasing.
The overwhelming numb pleasure mixed with faint stinging tremors sent Ning Xuan crashing onto the peak of ecstasy. His inexperienced arousal could no longer bear the strain and burst forth helplessly, spraying thick white fluid that scattered like jade dew across the luxurious dark-purple sheets.
Still immersed in the lingering aftershocks of climax, Ning Xuan panted blankly. His knees had gone weak, his elbows powerless as he collapsed limply against the bedding, gasping desperately like a fish drowning out of water. Such intense, unrestrained passion was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. At this moment, even his fingertips trembled with lingering numbness, while tears brought on by overstimulation slipped uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes and disappeared into the sheets. So overwhelmed was he that he completely forgot the thick arousal still buried deep inside him, one that had not yet found release and instead seemed even more swollen and excited than before.
His flushed, delicate profile, phoenix eyes hazy with desire, swollen split lips opening enticingly as he panted, chest heaving violently—the passage wrapped around the invading length instinctively savored the pleasure it had been given, greedily pulsing and tightening as though reluctant to let it go.
The blazing desire only grew fiercer. The final thread of reason ultimately could not withstand instincts burning like wildfire. No matter how scheming and calculating Feng Xuanyi usually was, at this moment he was nothing more than an ordinary man driven mad by lust. A violent crimson gleam flickered within his deep black eyes as he suddenly flipped Ning Xuan over without withdrawing from inside him.
“Ah!”
Ning Xuan’s body had become unbearably sensitive from climax. Even the slightest touch was overwhelming—let alone this grinding motion while still connected! He shuddered violently, his hoarse cry rising sharply.
The tremor from the sudden movement sent a thrill through Feng Xuanyi’s fingertips. He gathered Ning Xuan’s limp body into his arms, imprisoning him tightly against his chest, and before Ning Xuan could recover his senses, he began thrusting once more.
“…Nn ah… don’t… too deep… hurry… get out…”
Ning Xuan shook his head wildly like a rattling drum, his sweat-soaked hair sticking to his cheeks and chest in a way that only made him appear more seductive.
His legs were spread apart and wrapped around Feng Xuanyi’s waist, crossed behind him as he sat face-to-face atop the man’s lower abdomen. With gravity and his own body weight pressing downward, the already terrifying length penetrated to an indescribable depth, making Ning Xuan feel as though even his internal organs were being pierced through.
The sudden loss of support and unfamiliar position filled him with instinctive panic. Both arms wrapped tightly around Feng Xuanyi’s neck while the desire-filled passage clenched and contracted even faster.
Adjusting their position slightly to make penetration easier, Feng Xuanyi supported Ning Xuan’s backside with both hands, kneading the firm flesh while rapidly bouncing him atop the burning hardness that felt on the verge of exploding. Lowering his head, he captured the blooming red bud in his mouth, licking and sucking at it relentlessly. His teeth grazed it with faintly painful bites, sometimes tugging, sometimes sucking, while the tip of his tongue teased and flicked rapidly over the sensitive nub.
“…Ah… nn… ngh ah… ha… ha…”
All protests dissolved instantly into helpless gasps. Having climaxed once already, Ning Xuan’s arousal stiffened again, rubbing insistently against Feng Xuanyi’s smooth, muscular abdomen. Everything below his waist felt numb and weak, moving uncontrollably as he chased the aggressive thrusting entering and leaving his body. He thrust out his chest and arched his back, actively offering up the vulnerable red bud—now aching, tingling, and oversensitive—to the culprit’s mouth so he could toy with it more thoroughly.
Bodies intertwined, the wet sounds of flesh slapping together echoed throughout the room alongside the obscene squelching of slick movement. Even the candle flames swayed restlessly in response to the sweet, heated atmosphere. Ning Xuan tilted his head back, black hair flying wildly as he panted hard, arms wrapped tightly around the head buried against his chest. His fingers tangled helplessly in the man’s hair while he twisted and rolled his hips in rhythm with the relentless thrusting, deliberately changing angles and slamming himself downward. Watching that thick purplish-red length disappear repeatedly into his spread body was indescribably erotic and intense.
His twitching arousal rubbed insistently against Feng Xuanyi’s abdomen, leaving streaks of slick fluid across the beautifully defined muscles.
“…Ah… ah… ngh… nn ah…”
Suddenly, Feng Xuanyi’s pace accelerated wildly, thrusting like an unrestrained beast. Ning Xuan’s pale body shook violently along with each impact while all desire was trapped in his throat, escaping only as broken gasps and beast-like moans.
The honey-colored body suddenly stiffened and thrust upward. Ning Xuan’s pale form arched like a fully drawn bow, hair flying as he opened his mouth soundlessly. The arousal pressed against Feng Xuanyi’s stomach erupted once again, splattering both of them. Tightening his grip around Ning Xuan’s waist, Feng Xuanyi forced him downward while thrusting upward with all his strength. The swollen tip plunged deeper than ever before, throbbing violently as the inner walls instinctively clenched and milked him, drawing every scorching pulse of release deep inside.
Their climax blended together with desperate kisses, mouths entwining like devoted mandarin ducks locked together in intimacy. Silvery strands of saliva slipped from the corners of their lips before trailing downward in obscene lines. Slowly thrusting a few more times as though savoring the aftermath, thick white fluid leaked out with each movement, sliding along the connected base and over the still-swollen sacs before dripping onto the purple bedding.
Having climaxed twice already, Ning Xuan was beginning to drift toward sleep. His half-lidded eyes were hazy and seductive, but the length that had only released once showed no signs of softening, remaining proudly erect. Ning Xuan no longer had the energy to deal with such monstrous stamina. He tried to flee in panic, but his exhausted body collapsed weakly instead, grinding helplessly against the swollen arousal in the process.
Ning Xuan went black-faced with despair. Hearing the man’s muffled groan and seeing the dangerous dark look in his eyes once more, he suddenly wanted to slap himself to death.
Wasn’t this just asking to die?!
“Haha… um, Your Highness…” Ning Xuan’s voice emerged so hoarse even he startled himself. Internally he cursed violently, but outwardly he could only force an ingratiating smile. “Please calm down.”
“Yihua. My courtesy name.” Feng Xuanyi buried his face in Ning Xuan’s neck, lightly rubbing the bridge of his nose against the pale skin now covered in dark red marks as he spoke softly.
Ning Xuan froze before finally realizing the man wanted him to call him Yihua.
“Um… Yihua—”
Still unwilling to give up, he tried to continue persuading him, but the seductive invitation of those red lips opening and closing so close at hand shattered the last of Feng Xuanyi’s restraint. Raising a hand, he captured those lips in a fierce kiss, stealing away Ning Xuan’s breath along with every attempt at resistance or complaint.
Outside, deep autumn winds blew cold, but within the room the candlelight glowed warmly. Bodies tangled together beneath fluttering gauze curtains while even the incense could not mask the thick erotic scent spreading recklessly through the chamber. Upon the bed, scene after scene of blazing passion continued endlessly into the night.
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