In those deep black eyes, there is only ever room for one person, and that person is certainly not him. There is no lonelier love than a crush that cannot be spoken. No, this isn't even conside...
Chapter 24 (Part 2) Uncontrollable Passion (18N)
Si Qiang stared at the slightly parted opening, his breathing becoming increasingly heavy. He stuck out his tongue and gently licked the pale pink folds, then thrust his tongue in forcefully, feeling the increasingly rapid contractions of the vaginal opening. He began to lick and tease it wantonly. Saliva moistened the passage, and the small opening gradually opened, emitting lewd sounds.
"Mmm..." The soft tongue moved nimbly and stirred inside him, sending strange pleasure straight to his head. Xu Qi finally couldn't take it anymore and moaned softly, "No...no..."
The man's low, hoarse moans were undoubtedly a deadly aphrodisiac to Si Qiang's ears. He used both lips and tongue to widen the opening, while simultaneously grasping and kneading the man's round, firm buttocks. Large beads of sweat dripped from his chin onto the man's inner thighs as he desperately suppressed the urge to penetrate the man's vagina. Despite having just ejaculated, his lower body showed no signs of abating and was now throbbing with pain.
"Don't do that... Ah..." Xu Qi felt his buttocks being pinched and numb, while his anus was burning hot from the tongue. He tried to lift his hips to escape, but his increasingly intense desire rendered him powerless, resulting in a posture that looked like he was lewdly swaying his hips in a plea for pleasure—
"Let me in... I can't wait a second longer!" Looking at Xu Qi like this, Si Qiang felt another throbbing pain in his lower body. He couldn't help but raise his head, put the man's long legs on his shoulders, and hastily stroked his excited penis a couple of times before rushing closer to the entrance of the vagina. The wet tip slowly entered, and with a hard thrust of his waist, he finally inserted it all the way into the deep passage.
"Ah ah..." Xu Qi's face turned pale with pain. Although his back had been lubricated and dilated, it was still a bit difficult to accept the other party's thick and hard object.
Seeing the other person struggling to receive it, Si Qiang took a deep breath and stopped moving for a moment. The soft, tight flesh enveloped him, like countless tiny mouths sucking at him, enticing him to go deeper. Countless times in the dead of night, he had always fantasized about entering this place, about riding wildly in this tight, warm passage, about manipulating this alluring little mouth until it couldn't close... He was so obsessed with the other person's body. Although he had never tried anyone else, he was convinced that Xu Qi was absolutely the best, whether it was his well-built body, or the expression of restraint and the low moans of unbearable pleasure during sex, these were the ultimate sights that intoxicated him. But he always knew that for Xu Qi, he was definitely not "the best," at least not physically. Although he knew that thinking like this was too foolish and selfish, he still couldn't help but ask—
"Tell me, besides me, has anyone else been here?"
Xu Qi endured the dull pain in his back, trying little by little to ease the awkward situation, when he suddenly heard Si Qiang ask this question. He froze: "You—" Why did you ask such a thing? Although he had never been in a subordinate position before being with Si Qiang, but…
Interpreting Xu Qi's attitude as an affirmation, Si Qiang's heart clenched, his throat felt constricted, unable to utter a single syllable. He avoided the man's gaze, lowered his body, and slowly withdrew his desire. Just as the tip was about to leave the entrance, he thrust forward with all his might, as if trying to force his scrotum in. Imagining other men entering this intoxicating place, pressing down on Xu Qi and brutally manipulating him, Si Qiang felt a surge of rage, yet he couldn't utter a single word of condemnation. He had absolutely no right to complain about the other man's past relationships before they were together. Besides, if anyone should be concerned, it was Xu Yi—Xu Qi had harbored a secret love for him for many years, a period of time that Si Qiang couldn't possibly match now.
He understood all these principles, yet he simply couldn't bear it. He had been in love with Xu Qi since he was fifteen, infatuated with him for nearly ten years. Unable to accept anyone else, he had never had sex, and in terms of experience and skill, he was no match for Xu Qi, perhaps even for his previous partners. Each time, he tried his best to please her, but in the end, he always became hopelessly addicted… This made Xu Qi somewhat resistant to having sex with him, yet she always tolerated his capriciousness out of her soft heart—he understood everything; his lover had changed a lot for him. But how long could Xu Qi tolerate such a wretched version of himself?
Xu Qi's body stiffened. The man's penis seemed to be endlessly penetrating his anus, almost reaching his throat, making him feel nauseous. Was Si Qiang really angry? Because of those "men from the past"? Although his thoughts differed somewhat from Si Qiang's, compared to her, he was indeed not a very chaste person. Regretting his past indulgences, yet knowing that those things were irreversible, Xu Qi gritted his teeth, steeled himself, hooked his arms around the other's neck and pulled down, speaking with difficulty, "Don't think nonsense... what you're imagining... doesn't exist!"
Si Qiang was startled. She raised her head and stared straight at him, her eyes burning with an unknown flame. Her petal-like lips parted slightly, but she only let out a low, hoarse breath.
"And...whether it's a man or a woman...there won't be any more." Xu Qi's blush deepened. "Of course, so will yours."