"Is… is it normal?"
"Don't worry, darling, I will take care of you," Mo Chou laughed softly and reached down to wrap his hand around the length, "You are of the Heavens and with demon blood. You should be insatiable. It is a wonder how you lasted so long, my love."
"It… ah, it just… it just didn't matter," he panted out and kissed his lover.
"Too bad you married me," Mo Chou chuckled and fisted tighter, "It matters a lot to me."
He kissed the scrunched face of his lover and the moans leaving kiss bitten lips. He was going to fuck him so good, Mo Chou would make sure Xu Lan felt it in his very core. He pulled back and watched wet lips parted and eyes shut in pleasure. His neglected cock was leaking precum, asking to be touched, but Mo Chou was hypnotized by the look on the pinkette's face.
"Oh fuck!"
