Both of them lay on their sides, just like they had when they were sleeping before. This way, they didn't have to worry about putting pressure on Colneth belly, and he wouldn't be so tired. Although it didn't penetrate as deeply as when he was sitting on him, it still brought pleasure.
"Ah... Dalgliesh... ah..." Colneth voice was somewhat hoarse from crying, sounding pitiful.
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
Colneth shook his head, not knowing why, he just wanted to call out to him.
In their previous lovemaking encounters, Colneth never called his own name. Dalgliesh felt a pang of sourness in his heart and thrust even harder.
"Ah... I'm going to be thoroughly taken... slow... ah... slower..." Colneth didn't know what had triggered the reaction, he only felt Dalgliesh suddenly speeding up again, making his belly tremble with each thrust.
While the physical pleasure was intense, Dalgliesh realized it was entirely different from the psychological satisfaction he was experiencing. This psychological pleasure made him feel an almost sadistic urge to ravage Colneth mercilessly.
The pace was too fast... ah... don't thrust so deep..."
"Your front is already this hard." Dalgliesh grasped and stroked Colneth member up and down, "Captain Jiang, just penetrating your front hole can also bring you to climax."
"Um... don't touch there... I'm about to come... ah... ha..." The rarely soothed area being touched by Dalgliesh like this made Colneth feel swollen and achy.
"You can't come yet, wait until I make you squirt, then we'll come together."
Dalgliesh kissed his lips, then used his thumb to block Colneth glans, thrusting his own member rapidly in and out, mixing the fluids into a frenzy.
"Dalgliesh, ah ah ah... almost there!! Deeper... ah ah..." Colneth suddenly placed a hand on his belly, legs taut, even his eyebrows furrowed. His body spasmed incessantly, and Dalgliesh knew he was close to climax. It seemed to be the first time he had seen Colneth climax so vividly.
Lifting one of Colneth legs higher, Dalgliesh felt a surge of liquid flowing out, soaking his own shaft thoroughly. Colneth moans became even more licentious.
Dalgliesh felt somewhat surprised, as Colneth climax this time was different from before; it was like an involuntary release of urine. Spurts of liquid gushed out from the gaps between them. Whenever Dalgliesh thrust, it sprayed higher. He pulled his own member out and waited for Colneth to finish spraying before thrusting in again.
The two engaged in two more rounds of lovemaking. After Dalgliesh ejaculated for the second time, he pulled out, still feeling unsatisfied.
After experiencing multiple climaxes, Colneth head felt heavy. He couldn't muster the strength to even lift a finger. When Dalgliesh tried to suggest taking a bath, he weakly shook his head.
"So tired... I want to sleep..." Colneth mumbled in a daze, rubbing the blanket and murmuring from his mouth.
Dalgliesh saw this childish side of him for the first time and chuckled as he adjusted the blanket for both of them.
"Alright, we can wash up tomorrow."
Colneth, who was nearly slipping into slumber, inexplicably remembered their kiss today. He touched his belly and suddenly wanted to ask Dalgliesh a question. In the darkness, he called out to him.
"What's wrong?"
"Do you want children?"
"I don't."
"Why?" Colneth, who was starting to feel drowsy, seemed to become slightly more awake.
Dalgliesh fell silent for a moment before whispering, "Someone like me probably isn't deserving."
Colneth didn't understand his words and looked at Dalgliesh with a self-deprecating smile in the darkness.
"Alright, go to sleep now. Aren't you tired?"
Over the next several days, Dalgliesh didn't go out, and Colneth, naturally, had nothing to do. Perhaps it was because they had abstained for over half a month recently and reached their limit. After the last time they had made love, Colneth belly remained quiet. They had resumed unrestrained intimacy, making love in various corners of the room.
Though Dalgliesh initiated each time, Colneth quickly surrendered, begging Dalgliesh to take him. Dalgliesh had introduced a butt plug, which he used after each session, preventing any fluids from escaping. With every step, Colneth felt increasingly uncomfortable due to the swelling.
One morning, after receiving a call from Song Cheng expressing condolences between colleagues, Dalgliesh suddenly carried Colneth to the bed, stripped him naked, and pulled out a gun from somewhere.
"Ah... Dalgliesh... don't... ah ha... it's so ticklish..."
Colneth was completely exposed, his belly raised high in the middle, his hands bound by his own police uniform behind him. Dalgliesh held the gun and played with Colneth nipples. The gun black tip was dampened by breast milk. Colneth hadn't seen this gun before, its sleek black design was low-profile yet somehow he could tell it was a quality firearm. He was familiar with the guns used by their team, but he couldn't fathom why Dalgliesh had a concealed firearm on him. This made Colneth feel somewhat uneasy, but he was quickly distracted by the sensations running through his body.
"Captain Jiang seems a bit nervous?" Dalgliesh chuckled softly, then licked Colneth dry lips and used the gun tip to tease his nipples. The gun cold body gradually warmed due to body temperature, "Seems like the first time I've seen you this flustered."
Even though he understood it was a form of play, Colneth couldn't help feeling anxious when Dalgliesh pointed the gun at him. He feared that one slip could harm his belly, where their child resided.
As if sensing his thoughts, Dalgliesh smile grew even more pronounced. His hand slid from Colneth nipple to his belly, feeling the trembling caused by both nervousness and arousal. Colneth excitement surged further.
"Don't worry, the gun won't accidentally discharge. It'll only make you more excited," Dalgliesh reassured while stroking Colneth erect member, which stood erect and straight, almost touching the ceiling. "You're already dripping, Colneth. You seem to enjoy this kind of play, don't you?"
Though embarrassed by the situation involving a weapon he often used, Colneth blushed and shot Dalgliesh a shy glance. Dalgliesh, however, simply leaned down and kissed him.
Their lips and tongues intertwined, the heat between them intensifying. Dalgliesh hand, holding the gun, moved from Colneth waist to his belly, and finally to the blocked entrance of his passage. Occasionally, the gun tip nudged against Colneth rear entrance, driving him to a state of wet arousal.
"Ah ah! It's swollen... so itchy... whimper..."
"Uncomfortable?" Dalgliesh released his lips and asked.
"Yes." Colneth shifted his body, his anal region felt both itchy and swollen. His fluids were trapped inside due to the plug. His already swollen belly, combined with Dalgliesh ejaculations inside him over the past few days, made Colneth feel even heavier. It gave him an impending sense of loss of control. The sensation from the recent friction of the gun there intensified the itchiness. He found himself having a terrible thought, a desire for Dalgliesh to insert the gun into him.