(8 Fresh Coins) White Valentine's Day (8) (18N)
The swollen nipples, almost bursting, were being rubbed by slender, strong fingers coated in slippery semen. The places that should have been numb were instead filled with a painful yet pleasurable sensation. Xu Qi couldn't stand it any longer and reached out to hold down his fidgeting hands, hissing in a low voice, "Take your hands off me!"
Si Qiang didn't resist. Instead, he withdrew his hand. Just when Xu Qi thought he was being unusually obedient today, the man leaned close to his ear and lewdly licked the white liquid on his fingertips, whispering, "That little guy is really ungrateful. He won't even eat something so delicious..." As he spoke, Si Qiang pulled out the sex organ that was inserted into him, turned him around to face him, tightened his arms around his waist, and took two quick steps to the side. Even in this state, his movements were as graceful as a dance.
Xu Qi's steps were unsteady, and he was weakly pulled towards the sofa by the man's arm. Just as his legs touched the edge of the sofa, he was forcefully shoved onto the large sofa. A dizzying sensation followed, and all he could see was Si Qiang's face, which wore an evil smile. He unconsciously lowered his eyes to avoid the man's gaze, but noticed that the man was practically fully clothed, except for his pants being slightly pulled down, revealing his erect penis. In contrast, he was almost completely naked—the transparent apron served no purpose other than making him look even more indecent. This stark contrast filled him with shame and anger. He hardened his heart and reached out to grab the man's collar, commanding in a low voice, "Take it off."
Si Qiang was stunned for a moment, then realized what she meant and smiled, "Then I'll have to trouble you, my dear... young master."
Xu Qi was startled, then looked away, his movements becoming gentler. Having just turned 30, no one called him "Young Master" anymore—since his father's passing a year ago, he was no longer the eldest son of the Xu family, but the true head of the family. Young Master… It felt like a long time ago.
He had grown accustomed to hearing this nickname from Si Qiang, but had gradually forgotten it after their tumultuous love-hate relationship. He had never noticed before the special emotions contained within this seemingly ordinary nickname, but hearing it again now, he finally understood how much he had overlooked. The buttons of his shirt were undone one by one, but Xu Qi suddenly felt he couldn't continue. Grabbing the man's collar with both hands, he pursed his lips, his ears slowly turning red. As if realizing a man's emotions for the first time, his whole body tensed, his heart pounding so loudly he almost covered his ears.
"Hurry up." Si Qiang stared intently at him and urged, "Don't you want me? Then hurry up and get it." As she spoke, she deliberately straightened her back, and her frighteningly hard penis brushed against the man's slightly trembling wrist, becoming even harder.
The strange touch nearly made Xu Qi drop his grip. He desperately suppressed the urge to back down, inwardly cursing himself for being crazy. It wasn't the first time he'd known Si Qiang had harbored those feelings for him all along, so why did he suddenly find it impossible to look the other in the eye? He forced his head up, and with a forceful pull, the silk shirt with its ornate patterns finally slipped down onto the man's slender, fair forearms, revealing a truly sensual sight—Xu Qi's heart skipped a beat, and his hands unconsciously quickened their movements. With the man's cooperation, they quickly stripped him naked.
The man's slender, fair body, yet covered in strong muscles, seemed to shimmer. No matter how many times Xu Qi looked at him, he couldn't control his gaze. His heart burned with desire, and reason gradually faded away. He fascinatedly wrapped his arms around the man's slender, graceful waist and kissed his fair, firm chest.
Si Qiang looked down at him, a gentle smile flashing in her eyes. He reached out and stroked the man's short, shiny black hair, then lowered his head to kiss the sweaty top of his head, and the atmosphere became tender.
Xu Qi took the man's pink nipple into his mouth, licking and kissing it tirelessly. With one hand, he grasped the man's erect penis and stroked it gently, occasionally caressing the man's sensitive perineum, feeling the wonderful sensation of the soft scrotum gradually swelling—he was providing very attentive service, but unexpectedly, Si Qiang suddenly pushed him away.
Xu Qi looked at the other man, puzzled, but in the next instant, the man forcefully lifted his lower body and thrust in hard with the still-flowing semen, pumping in and out rapidly without any pause.
"So annoying!" Si Qiang ripped at the thin apron, roughly grabbing and kneading the man's chest, which was covered in red marks. She thrust her hips violently, her beautiful face contorted with rage, gritting her teeth. "You just want to seduce me! You want to see me go crazy, don't you! You lewd bastard, how can you be so horny! I'll fuck you to death! I'll teach you to be so wanton! Damn it..." He truly couldn't stand it, couldn't stand this kind of man, and even more so, couldn't stand how easily he himself was defeated. All these years, besides his sex skills, he hadn't improved at all; he was still only capable of being infatuated with men!
His lower body was a mess from the man's enormous weapon, his entire body like a puddle of water. Xu Qi, besides desperately trying to suppress the groans that threatened to escape his lips, had no time to refute the man's vulgar words. He vaguely thought, yes, he was in heat, in heat because of the man on top of him, five years younger than him. No matter how immature, how rough, how unreasonable the other man was, he would still do anything for him… forever.
Author's Note:
*Hides head, don't hit me!* I have exams and my period, so this update is a squeeze-in! /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
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