(7 Fresh Coins) Chapter 11 (Part 1) The Fall (H)
After being in a position of power for so many years, the fact that he has now been discovered to have a "potential" that he himself was unaware of—not only "willing" but also "enjoying" it—is far too challenging for him to accept.
Thinking about all this, Xu Qi felt increasingly ashamed. He buried his face in the blankets, resolutely refusing to accept anything from the man behind him who had caused him to become like this—the man's faint fragrance, the sweat dripping onto his back, his hot body temperature, his rapid, heavy breathing… all of this reminded him how engrossed the other man was in the pleasure of the moment. Not only was he "enjoying" it, but the other man was too. This thought filled him with a mixture of shame and a faint sense of satisfaction.
But soon, he had no energy left to think about anything else. The man thrust faster and harder inside him, and after he couldn't take it anymore and ejaculated again, the man simply pinned him down and viciously thrust into him, as if he wanted to fuck him to death.
After waiting for Si Qiang to finally ejaculate, Xu Qi thought he could finally rest for a bit, but to his surprise, the man still refused to pull out. Instead, he sat up and turned Xu Qi over again. His still hard penis rubbed and spun fiercely inside Xu Qi's intestines, which were almost ruptured. After Xu Qi couldn't help but let out a soft cry, the man grabbed him and straddled him on his thighs, and in that position, they began a new round of passion.
Xu Qi initially tried to hold back her cries, but as the fucking became too intense, she finally couldn't help but beg for mercy: "Mmm...no...I can't take it anymore...stop...ahh..."
"No, I can't stop..." Si Qiang hugged his waist tightly, her eyes closed as she desperately sucked on his already swollen nipples, her lower body thrusting wildly. "Mmm...so good! You're so tight and hot here, and you keep sucking...ah...my waist is almost...melting..."
"Shut up... Ahhh!" Even though he knew the other person wouldn't listen, Xu Qi still couldn't accept the other person's vulgar words. Just as he was about to continue scolding, the man thrust into him hard, causing his eyes to roll back and him to ejaculate with a shudder.
Si Qiang gritted her teeth as his anus clenched tightly during his orgasm: "Ah! No, don't squeeze so tight... let me... enjoy it a little longer... ah... I can't take it anymore... I'll... I'll cum inside you... damn it..."
The man, panting heavily as he ejaculated, glared at Xu Qi, who panicked, realizing he had been too optimistic to think it would end now. Seeing his pale face, Si Qiang's heart softened, and she softly comforted him, "Tired? I'll do it again later." She then gently kissed his chin.
Xu Qi froze, and hearing the other person's tone as if they had made a huge sacrifice, he couldn't bring himself to say "Don't do it anymore." Why was he so helpless with this guy? Xu Qi really wanted to knock himself unconscious to stop himself from repeatedly crossing the line and indulging this man.
When he was dragged off a dirty bed and pressed onto the carpet, where the man manipulated him until he was limp and helpless, he finally understood just how infatuated he was with this man who was a few years younger than him.
--It's completely hopeless.
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Dragged back to reality from a hazy dream, Xu Qi finally managed to open his eyes after a long while. A wave of dizziness washed over him, and he instinctively felt he was about to fall. He immediately tensed up, only to realize he had no chance of falling at all. He was lying down, his body sinking deep into the soft bed as if boneless, unable to move anything except his eyes and his thoughts.
Before him was someone's magnified, beautiful face, staring at him with large, watery cat-like eyes. Her pink lips moved nervously before she timidly whispered, "I'm sorry."
They always play this cheetah-turns-cat trick! The more violent and demanding they are at night, the more docile and pitiful they become the next day! Xu Qi was completely worn down and couldn't muster any more anger. He wearily closed his eyes, trying to ease the intense soreness in his eyelids—the result of countless tears he'd shed last night. Suddenly, an image flashed through his mind, and his brain jerked violently.
On the snow-white carpet, a large water stain was found, and in the center of the stain were two men with their bodies intertwined.
—He really did lose control of his bladder, even vomiting messily on the carpet, on the man's body and face...Are they beasts in heat? To go this far, they're not normal people at all!
Author's Note:
A mouthful of blood... I finally finished writing H.
I really have a really strong palate ORZ
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