Zi Han let himself go, indulging in the passionate service being provided to him by his fiancee who had his hands tied behind his back.
The feeling of having his member sucked into that place felt so good that he couldn't hold back his moan and groans. A few thrusts in and his body was convulsing as he released the warm liquid inside his lover's mouth. With a gruff, masculine voice he pulled back his member that hadn't offloaded all its contents yet, thus he spewed some of his hot, sticky cum on Yi Chen's cheek.
The thick liquid flowed down his cheek to his neck and collarbone painting a sensual image that had Zi Han yearning for more. Breathing with short, quick breaths Zi Han glanced at Yi Chen's face.
Yi Chen stared at him intently while licking the corner of his lips stained with what seemed to be obvious at this point.
