Chapter 26 (Part 2) Obsession and Madness (18N)
He knew this wasn't normal. He had always considered himself a man who wasn't promiscuous. Even during the peak of his sexual desire in adolescence, his craving for sex wasn't intense. But he never imagined that after experiencing Xu Qi's pleasure, he would become a man addicted to lust. Every time he looked at that stern, serious face and that tall, upright figure, and listened to that calm, indifferent voice, all he wanted to do was strip off that neatly dressed suit, pin him down, and fuck him hard. The man's voice and expression changed because of him, revealing a vulnerable, soft side that he would never show in ordinary times—only in these moments did he truly feel that the man he had been infatuated with for so many years belonged to him.
Thinking this, he gave a bitter smile. Was this what it meant to get addicted to something new? In fact, the fact that they were apart so often only made his "symptoms" worse and worse. Every time they met, he was like a starving ghost, not stopping until he was full... It was a vicious cycle.
As Si Qiang penetrated deeper and deeper, stimulating the sensitive spot inside him that was almost completely pierced, Xu Qi's limp penis, exhausted from countless previous encounters, began to harden again, and he started to feel genuine fear. Remembering the time he'd been fucked until he lost control of his bladder, he felt a chill run down his spine. He absolutely did not want to experience that utterly humiliating feeling again in this place!
"Ugh...stop..." He began to struggle desperately, using his hands and feet to push away the man on top of him, his voice trembling violently, filled with heartbreaking sobs, "No...it will......"
Si Qiang keenly sensed his unusual resistance, temporarily halting her advances. She lowered her head and kissed his cheek, gently wiping away the tears that covered his face, and softly asked, "Don't be nervous. What did you just say... what would happen?"
He spoke gently, and his actions and expressions were impeccable, but the huge thing he had buried deep inside her tight little hole betrayed him—it had swelled and hardened even more, stretching her fragile intestines to their limit. Xu Qi let out a soft sob, closed her eyes tightly, and refused to speak again. She just trembled as she covered her penis with her hands, trying her best to push away his touch.
Following his hand to the sticky, white fluid between their genitals, Si Qiang instantly understood: the man couldn't ejaculate. A cryptic glint flashed in his eyes, and his voice grew even softer: "Is it all gone? Or... are you afraid of ejaculating something else? It's okay... we'll stop after this..."
As he spoke, he quickened his pace, swaying his hips, and gently stroked the man's hand that was covering his lower body, as if he were genuinely being considerate. However, Xu Qi's current state was completely unable to withstand any stimulation. His erection trembled violently after being touched twice, and he tried to ejaculate, but nothing came out.
"Ugh... Waaah... No..." Amid Xu Qi's suddenly rising cries, the violently trembling penis finally managed to expel a thin stream of clear liquid, and then could not ejaculate anything more. Then, it slowly went limp and drooped down, completely drained.
He barely ejaculated, yet he experienced an overwhelming climax. His mind went blank, his body completely exhausted, and Xu Qi lost consciousness in a sudden, painful relaxation. In fact, his last thought was: thank goodness I didn't actually lose control of my bladder…
It has to be said that a man who is overly indulgent towards his loved ones and can only express it in awkward ways is destined to be completely controlled by someone and will never be able to turn his life around.
Si Qiang squinted at the poor little thing, then looked up at the unconscious Xu Qi, a look of guilt appearing on his face for the first time. He pursed his lips, remaining silent, and after a dozen quick thrusts, ejaculated inside the man again. Then he held Xu Qi, burying his head in the other's chest, remaining silent for a while before finally murmuring, "I'm sorry..."
The unconscious man moved restlessly, his expression still half-terrified, as if he were still being wantonly violated by the man in his dream—yet he seemed to have heard this apology and gradually calmed down.
Si Qiang looked around. The damage from his fight with Wei Lan, combined with the traces of passion from his passionate performance with Xu Qi, made the room look extremely messy. As for themselves… their clothes were almost completely torn, and they were covered in sweat and semen. If they went out like this, they would probably be dragged into the police station. Gangster heirs both "in jail" for indecent assault—that's big news.
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