After all, he was pregnant now, and the doctor advised them to avoid intense sexual intercourse in the first three months.
He could only swallow all of the man's love juice and extend his delicate pink tongue to clean the stickiness at the corners of his mouth. His lips glistened with moisture, and his eyes held a mix of love and shyness as the blanket covered their semi-naked bodies.
"We've only just begun, Luethy." Ethlando couldn't resist the seductive charm of Halueth. He threw him into his embrace, parted his legs, and pressed against his inner thighs, smiling lightly. "It's not enough, I want more."
And so, the pajama pants came off too.
The underwear soaked with love juices was held by the man in his hand, and Ethlando forced Halueth to hold onto his own ankles, spreading his legs wide for him to see.
"Yes, just like that," Ethlando nodded in satisfaction.
