Xiang Yu's hands travelled down, gripping Han's thighs and lifting his legs, exposing the pink, puckered hole that was glistening with desire. He leaned in, his breath ghosting over the sensitive flesh, causing Han to shudder. "You are so ready for me," Xiang Yu growled, his voice thick with desire. "I can't wait to feel you clench around me."
Han Xin's eyes fluttered open, a mixture of emotions flashing through them. There was desire and a hint of fear buried deep in those depths. But before he could process his thoughts, Xiang Yu's thick length was pressing against his entrance, seeking entry.
Xiang Yu's cock was a force of nature, throbbing and demanding. As he pushed forward, Han's body yielded, the tight ring of muscle stretching to accommodate the man's girth. Han Xin's eyes widened, his breath catching as he felt the initial burn, quickly followed by a sensation of fullness that sent shivers down his spine.
