"What are you doing!?" Zhan Sheng shouted in horror as Mao Xia's pink lips wrapped around his entire cock, sucking it as if his life depended on it. Zhan Sheng was hard almost immediately, his cock stiffened to the point of pain and blood rushed to his head.
This was a nightmare. A fucking disaster. But yet he moaned, fisting Mao Xia's ponytail as he sucked on the mushroom tip, taking it in deep in his mouth, hollowing his cheeks.
Fuck! Zhan Sheng threw back his head, groaning loudly as pleasure wracked his core. His abs were trembling from this position, and he resisted the urge to look down and watch Mao Xia take his cock like he was fucking made for it. Zhan Sheng knew he should push him away. Shove him off.
It wasn't right to take advantage of him like that again. But Mao Xia's tongue flicked over the slit of his cock and Zhan Sheng saw stars. Fuck it was too good. He couldn't stop. He was close. Shit.
