It was like nothing he had ever felt before.
It. Was. Orgasmic.
He was inching toward another release, the seed from the last round still hot against his abs. A mix of his own release and Jian's.
Then without warning, a third finger joined in at his entrance without any difficulty. There was more than enough room to move and continue the journey to completion.
The slight change in sensation made Xuan Yang fidget a bit, but the movement continued and he wasn't opposed. His body was craving release.
Another long lick—a trail that left him battling a trial to remain sane.
"Hmmmm!" Xuan Yang moaned, barely keeping his voice from breaking. His mind was far gone at this point.
"Ready…" A gruff voice from below came without notice, thick and coated with lust. A voice Xuan Yang still registered even in his unfocused state.
