(7 Fresh Coins) Chapter 20 (Part 1) The Unspeakable Pleasure (H)
The hot, hard object was slowly withdrawn from his body, while the cool water circulated continuously in his intestines. The veins on the back of his hand, which was braced against the steps, bulged. Xu Qi endured the discomfort, gritted his teeth, and began to sit down with difficulty.
The man behind him breathed heavily on the back of his neck, his slender, pale arms, covered in supple muscles, slowly crossing his chest and waist. Long, graceful fingers teased the taut muscles, numbing his nerves as if sending an electric current through them. He sat down heavily—the sudden stimulation made him let out a soft moan. In this place, in this way, it was indeed a bit too much.
Her body tensed abruptly, and Si Qiang forcefully suppressed the groan that was about to escape her throat. She raised her hand, turned the man's face towards her, tilted her head back, and gazed deeply into his dark eyes, which had lost their usual majesty. She lovingly stroked his furrowed brows with one hand.
They gazed at each other silently, and Xu Qi slowly relaxed his brows. On that beautiful face, his dark pupils shimmered with a warm, moist light, reflecting his somewhat disheveled appearance. Yet, he had no time to feel embarrassed about this unprecedented demeanor, for the infatuation and love revealed in those eyes were too intense and profound, like a tight net, tightly binding his entire being.
Xu Qi closed his eyes slightly and gently kissed the man's forehead. The man moved closer to him in response, first kissing his chin several times, then kissing his soft lips that followed his lowering gaze. Their lips and tongues intertwined deeply, exchanging a tender affection that was finally revealed.
In a daze of passion, Si Qiang gradually moved her hands down, from the man's long, strong thighs to the inside of his knees, teasing him back and forth a few times before suddenly grabbing them, her arms wedged under the man's thighs, and she began to gently rock the man's not-so-light body.
"Ah..." Xu Qi gasped in surprise and reflexively struggled.
Unexpectedly, this movement seemed to command the man to suddenly increase the amplitude and force of his thrusts, matching the rhythm of his hip movements. A loud splashing sound filled the air, incredibly embarrassing to hear. The strange sensation of a large, hard object constantly entering and exiting his anus made his chest tighten, as if he were suffocating. Xu Qi knew that all he could do now was relax as much as possible and try to cooperate, otherwise the longer it dragged on, the worse it would be—but how did those little bottoms usually please him? Why couldn't he remember anything at this moment?
"So tight...so hot..." Si Qiang murmured ecstatically as she moved vigorously, "This place...it's driving me crazy..."
The man he deeply loved was moaning and panting before him, his beautiful body laid bare before him, his tight, soft vagina constantly engulfing him. This long-awaited scene completely shattered his reason, leaving him only to indulge in the intoxicating sex, unconsciously revealing the self he usually suppressed deep inside—the street urchin before the age of 15, whose explicit and erotic words flowed from his beautifully curved red lips without the slightest shame.
This was simply unacceptable to the usually meticulous Xu Qi. He felt a ringing in his ears, a sharp pain in his back, and his skin, already flushed from sex, turned even redder. After their last experience, he had noticed that Si Qiang's behavior during sex was vastly different from usual. Her actions and words were utterly unrestrained, bordering on obscene—at the time, he had assumed it was just her bad mood, but he hadn't realized this was a manifestation of her sexual fetish. Damn it! What was going on?
"Shut up...say less..." he hissed, "Hurry up..."
Although it wasn't the first time, under these circumstances, he couldn't possibly experience any "afterglow." His actions were originally intended to comfort Si Qiang, and he was somewhat sacrificing for her; he wasn't expecting any pleasure—to put it bluntly, he just wanted it to end quickly. Hearing these unbearable words only fueled his desire for her satisfaction, hoping to end this torturous sexual encounter.
“Of course…” Hearing this, Si Qiang breathlessly kissed his bare, muscular back, then tightened her arms and increased the speed of her thrusts, “That’s what I… think too…”
The man had clearly misunderstood him. Xu Qi opened his mouth to explain, but found he couldn't. The overly urgent rhythm made him breathless, and apart from suppressed moans, he couldn't utter a coherent sentence. To make matters worse, because of the almost unskilled and rough movements, his lower body slowly became erect, and the numbness and pain in his anus changed; after one of the man's unintentional thrusts, a vague pleasure gradually spread.
Author's Note:
What is this...?! A suddenly perverted Rose Beauty!
In short, let's just consider it a bad fetish.
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