Chu Yun's heart rabbited wildly inside his chest.
Part of him couldn't believe those words had just left his mouth. His head was clouded with lust, his thoughts were slow and syrupy like honey, but he still knew what he had said, and he knew it couldn't be taken back.
Xiao Zai licked a strip over the back of his neck, over the scent glands, right where he'd bite Chu Yun. Chu Yun closed his eyes and shivered in anticipation, but the sharp sting of teeth never came.
He was left poised on the knife's edge of anticipation for a breathless moment, before Xiao Zai pulled away from his neck and fucked harshly into him.
"Thank you."
Before Chu Yun could give voice to his indignity, Xiao Zai snapped his hips against him, shoving his cock deep inside his battered hole, rubbing right against his prostate on the slide in. His elbows gave out and he fell with his face between his arms, shivering from the intensity of the feeling.
