Recommended Listening: [Make you mine- Madison Beer]
Han Xuelian's husky voice feathered across Chi Cheng's nape, his eyes rolling back from excitement.
Lining himself up, he stayed up on his knees, arm wrapped around the Grandmaster's neck for support as he stared into his lover's icy blue eyes that regarded him hungrily.
Pressing backwards slowly, Chi Cheng slowly dropped his weight down, impaling himself on the Grandmaster's cock in one smooth thrust. His mouth fell open in a soundless cry as he was filled to the brim, his hole stretching around Han Xuelian's girth.
There was no pain since the Grandmaster thoroughly loosened him and he was still loose from the previous night when he was on the receiving end of Han Xuelian's drunken sex drive.
If Chi Cheng had felt good before, he felt positively electric now. Han Xuelian's hands wrapped around his hips, grasping and moulding his fingers into the skin with bruising force as he helped guide him.
