Feng Yang seems to get the hang of the game and wholeheartedly devoted himself to the role. Because of the rendering lust, a trace of blush appeared on his resolute face.
Arthur looked at the huge pouches under Feng Yang's crotch and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. Thus, he naturally extended his tongue and licked his tip of the cock. Arthur could immediately taste the salty - sweetness of the dewy drop.
The foul taste of the odor of precum was now the kind of aphrodisiacs to Arthur.
He enveloped the helmet of Feng Yang's little soldier with his mouth entirely, letting his tongue swirl around the head of his member.
Feng Yang immediately threw his head back while hissing as he felt his cock in the warmth of Arthur's moist mouth. His hands instinctively wanted to push his dick further to the depth of Arthur's mouth but the belt constraints himself from doing so.
In Feng Yang's eyesight, this dignified young master, with his luxurious clothes yet to be taken off, was now eagerly sucking his servant's dick. Touching the strong muscles of Feng Yang's with one hand, Arthur kissed and served his veiny cock obsessively.
Feng Yang' penis is thick and slightly curved. The diameter of the column is even wider than the glans. It was shaking and bulging with blue tendons.
But now, such a dick is stuck into Arthur's throat. The red lips, coupled with his handsome face stood in stark contrast to the hideous scarlet meat stick.
The accumulated saliva began leaking from his mouth and ran down his length. The young master quickly licked it back up like he didn't want to waste a drop of his taste.
His manhood was extremely uncomfortable. Thus, Feng Yang's waist began moving straight and insert his meat stick deeper into Arthur's little mouth.
"Well... cough... you lowly servant... no no mrh... I won't eat anymore!" Arthur said vaguely.
Wasn't this play called 'The housekeeper being forced by the dandy young master''? Why do things become 'The young master serve the crotch of his servant now'?
However, Arthur could now hardly pay attention to these details, as lust and Feng Yang's manhood had fully occupied his mind.
"Master... You really serve your servant's dick like a slut like this ... You still say you don't eat... Hiss, you suck your servant's dick so tight!" Feng Yang found himself in heaven.
The twisted psychology now ignited his perverted fantasy, "What a little bitch who want men's milk..."
Such humiliating words now sounds like encouragement to Arthur. He even wondered whether having sex with Feng Yang for two nights had made him a bona-fide masochist or not.
Because of the verbal stimulation, Feng Yang's huge mushroom-like urethra flowed out a lot of precum fluid. Arthur kept sucking, as if it were the most delicious thing in the world.
After a while, Feng Yang's thick dick finally twitched back of forth in his mouth, signaling for the final eruption.
Arthur wanted to say something more, but he felt the dick being pushed further, gagging his throat.
Finally, after a few more seconds, warm and sticky ropes of cum pour into Arthur's throat. Because the amount was too large, some poured down his mouth.
"Damn! It's good." Feng Yang kept the dick in Arthur's mouth and praised, "Young master must finish your fill..."
A few seconds later, he heard an audible gulp, causing his just slightly softened dick to tingle. Meanwhile, Arthur, with his misty eyes, raised his head, looking unfocused at the ceiling. His chest kept moving up and down due to his deep breath, as if savoring the aftertaste of the whole kinky experience.
A while later, a click sound could be heard. Arthur hurried looked back at Feng Yang, realizing the boy had now got rid of the loose constraints.
For fear of inadvertently hurting the man, Arthur did not tie him tightly to begin with. Therefore, with just a little effort, Feng Yang had successfully got rid of the constraints.
Arthur had yet to react to his servant's rebellious act before he heard the man said, "Master... You are still hungry... Aren't you?"
Without leaving time for Arthur answering, Feng Yang took off the boy's trousers and the cumbersome outerwear. The only thing covering his body right now was a white shirt with only a few buttons fastened, the hem of which was being propped up by his erect dick.
Because of the missing buttons, his well-toned muscles were completely exposed. This scene became even lewder due to the scattering purple-reddish bite marks left from yesterday.
Even knowing these marks were the doings of his, Feng Yang still spared no efforts in his dirty talks.
"Master… You really let anyone do with you right?... You are even marked like a slut like this…"
Feng Yang spoke while panting but his lower body were full of beastly desire instead.
Hearing Feng Yang's increasingly obscene words, Arthur's skin turned red in embarrassment.
He quickly tried to get up but Feng Yang caught his hips with his hands and aimed his girthy cock towards his entrance. His cock was already too hard, and Arthur was ready enough.
"Wai-"
Feng Yang didn't listen to him and just slammed his full length inside his acupoint in a single stroke, hitting his G-spot and causing Arthur to convulse in place.
"There we go, master… Made it all the way in one go." The word "Master", to Arthur's ears right now, became more embarrassing than ever.
Arthur didn't want to hear him anymore, fully focused on the mounting pressure inside his belly. Even this is the second time, the large, foreign rod inside him felt so big yet it also felt so comfortable inside him.
Feng Yang pushed him into a mating press and slammed his hips down with enough force to make the bed shake.
Pa! Pa! Pa!
Both of them reeled in pleasure.
Seeing Arthur's bright red face and tantalizing reactions from being penetrated only made Feng Yang work even harder.
His thick meat stick continued to enter and exit a tight place, which made him move his waist and thrust in with great excitement.
"I said…" Feng Yang whispered to Arthur, "If you are that hungry, let me feed you full every time, okay?"
"Ha… good… good!" Arthur replied happily as pleasure had clouded his rationality.
Wet clapping sounds echoed in the room as Feng Yang moved his hips with fever.
"It's fucking cheap…" Feng Yang growled lowly. "Young master… I'm your servant… But remember I will be your husband in the future!"
After saying that, Feng Yang fucked Arthur fiercely, and the egg bag even slapped Arthur's firm buttocks, making a crackling sound.
Listening to Feng Yang's "husband" amidst his lewd words, Arthur felt so shy yet happy that the tips of his ears were red, and he buried his head into the bed sheets.
"What? The young master begged for the dick earlier, now become shy…" Feng Yang sneered while pistoling out in and out of Arthur's body, "This body is really born to be fucked by men, isn't it?"
"Uh… ha" Feng Yang's vigorous thrusting made Arthur could not stop moaning, "Ha… yes… I was born… to be done… my…servant…oh…f!"
"Damn it!" Hearing this sentence, Feng Yang's eyes turned red, and he quickly inserted into Arthur.
The scalp-tingling pleasure rose from the depths of the hold, washing his entire body.
As Feng Yang fucked Arthur in a doggy position, Arthur pressed his right hand on the bed and his left arm was currently being grabbed by Feng Yang.
The young master reclining on the bed had a slender body lined with lean muscles and a hint of warmness in his handsome features.
It could be seen at a glance that he would have probably been the object of obsession of thousands of girls were to be placed in any other situation.
But now regarding the fact that this young master is being pressed by his servant, the contrast seemed a little dazzling. It didn't help much that the young man was moaning lustfully with a dick going in and out of his body.
Such a scene further stimulated Feng Yang's beastly desire. He couldn't help quickening the movements of invading the small hole.
"Ah… Slow down… ha… no… no more!" Arthur was left to Feng Yang's mercy as he shed physiological tears due to immense pleasure.
However, what answer to Arthur begging is Feng Yang's even more vigorous thrusting. Arthur had forgotten that begging for men in bed means encouragement for their beastly desires.
"Master, I am going to shoot! This hole seems to be ready. I am going to sow seeds for you." Feng Yang said while gritting his teeth. His thick arms wrapped around Arthur's chest as he drilled harder into his acupoint.
Arthur soon arched his head back as he also reached his climax while clinging his right arm behind Feng Yang's head. He also made an effort to push his ass against his waist and took his entire dick into his tiny hole.
This ejaculation was by far the biggest for both of them. Arthur was literally convulsing while his body shut down and his arms fell limply.
While still embracing Arthur' waist, Feng Yang still made a small piston movement with his waist and Arthur's flesh walls kept milking everything it could get from his dick to fill up his insides.
After a few minutes, Arthur was still breathing heavily and fell forward, Feng Yang's dick was still stuck in his small hole, and he didn't want to take it out either.
Holding Arthur in his arms, Feng Yang asked gently. "Dear, let's take a shower and sleep…"
Arthur lay weekly in Feng Yang's strong arms and hummed softly, acting spoiled.
Feng Yang soon took a shower in the bathroom with Arthur in his arms. Afterwards, he took Arthur to the big bed, whose sheets had been changed, and said dotingly, "Master… Let's go to bed."
"Uh-huh…" Arthur answered in a daze and closed his eyes with a smile.
Feng Yang smiled happily, turned off the lights in the master bedroom and fell asleep with Arthur on his chest.
Thus, another passionate night passed by like this...
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