In such a limited space their bodies were tangled in a passionate embrace. The street lights shone and dimmed as the car drove through the busy streets.
When they shone bright Luo Muchen's body towering over Qie Xieling would come to the light. As though matching his rhythm the car drove faster. Qie Xieling arched his back as he released a big exhale like his soul was escaping his body. His fingers in Luo Muchen's hair tightened slightly before letting go. It was a euphoric feeling that was hard to comprehend.
The world outside faded away in his very eyes his mind consumed by the heat of the moment. He surrendered to the intoxicating pleasure coursing through him.
With each flick of Luo Muchen's tongue and every gentle caress of his lips, he felt himself teetering on the edge of bliss.
"Baby... ahhh," he cried out sweetly his voice low but it sent tremors in Luo Muchen's heart.
