The moonlight shines in through the paper of the window, bringing a faint light to the interior of the room. It shone on the slightly swaying bed curtains not far away.
In the dark of night, the slight squeaking sounds were three to four times louder than usual. Through the gauze of the bed curtains the silhouettes of the two figures on the bed could be seen entangled together. Repressed squeaking sounds came from inside.
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The slender teenager lay upon the soft quilt. His face was flushed bright red. A sheen of fine sweat covered his forehead. His teeth were clenched tight, but from time to time he wouldnât be able to hold back, and faint moans would slip through his lips as he tried to endure through the pleasure.
His waist was pressed low, but his b.u.t.tocks were raised high.
The man above him was much taller than him, and he was grunting like some wild beast. His p.e.n.i.s thrust unceasingly in and out of the youthâs body. The c.o.c.k was thick and solid. Every time he drew out there was a feeling of dissatisfying emptiness.
The squelch of liquid sounded from the place where the two men were thrusting together. Donât know whether it was sweat or s.e.m.e.n, but the blanket above them was already long soaked through.
In the end, An Zi Ran still obeyed his own desires.
Men should be frank and straightforward. Although marrying a man wasnât his intention, what was done could not be undone. If he kept acting shy or embarra.s.sed then he really would be like a woman.
âw.a.n.g fei, it feels so good inside of you.â
It was as if Fu Wu Tian had not provoked and teased him enough. When An Zi Ranâs brain was about to become mush, Fu Wu Tian abruptly took advantage of his lower body. His voice was hoa.r.s.e with desire.
An Zi Ran shuddered. His rational gradually came back. ââŠShut up!â
He was already willing to indulge himself and temporarily let the other man top him, but Fu Wu Tian actually dared to win an inch, and want a foot.
âHahaâŠâ Fu Wu Tian chuckled. He was satisfied with teasing his w.a.n.g fei, so he complied with the command, shut his mouth, and started putting all his effort into the s.e.x. The frequency of his thrusts increased to several times faster than before. The strength with which he pounded into An Zi Ranâs body also increased a little. He nailed An Zi Ranâs sensitive spot with every thrust. The youth came not too long ago, but as a result of the manâs actions, his p.e.n.i.s became erect again.
âAhâŠâ
An Zi Ran was unable to repress the low moan that slipped out of his mouth. His hands clenched the quilt beneath him so tightly that his fingertips turned white. His whole body felt soft and sapped of strength. If it werenât for Fu Wu Tian holding him up by the waist, he would be slumped on the bed.
Translations by Vanilla Muse
This body was too sensitive. Just a light touch and it would have a reaction. The feeling of pleasure was almost doubled.
In pace with Fu Wu Tianâs vigorous movements, he felt like he was about to burst soon. Eventually he couldnât help it and one of his hands travel down to sooth his erection, but before he could even touch himself a large hand caught his. Fu Wu Tianâs hoa.r.s.e voice sounded from above his head.
âTogether.â
Soon after his thrusts became rough and fierce.
The strength of each thrust made An Zi Ranâs body shudder. His back involuntarily tightened as pleasure surged rapidly.
The man released a beast-like groan, released the youthâs hand, and pumped in and out almost violently. A hot stream of liquid shot inside the youthâs body. An Zi Ranâs toes curled and he finally came. There wasnât much s.e.m.e.n this time, since it wasnât his first o.r.g.a.s.m of the night. The immature body really couldnât stand the constant teasing.
An Zi Ran lay boneless on the quilt. He was so exhausted that he could no longer bother with whether the quilt was clean or dirty.
Fu Wu Tian did not pull out the hard object, leaving it buried in the youthâs body. Using a pressure that wouldnât crush the youth, he shifted to lie slightly on his side. Even if it was Fu Wu Tian, after a bout of vigorous exercise, he still couldnât help but gasp for breath. His handsome face was full of satisfaction.
âPull outâŠâ
An Zi Ran slowly got his breathing under control and raised his hand to push once against Fu Wu Tianâs chest.
Fu Wu Tian reached out and captured An Zi Ranâs jaw. He bowed his head and sucked heavily on his lips.
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Just as An Zi Ran was gearing up to struggle, Fu Wu Tian released him. The next second, the hard object buried in him slowly pulled out. The slow movement painted a l.u.s.tful image in An Zi Ranâs mind and his face could not be redder.
When Fu Wu Tian pulled out, the thick liquid that was injected into An Zi Ranâs body also flowed out and leaked onto his thighs. An Zi Ran didnât have to look to know how licentious the scene must be.
An Zi Ranâs expression blackened.
He shouldnât have let the other man shoot his load off inside his body, but it was already too late. How was he going to clean himself up?
Was he supposed to wake the servants and tell them what transpired?