The Assassin's Enemy Lover

His heart pounded hard as he gazed deep into those dark eyes as though gazing at Yi Chen’s inner being. As their lips touched Zi Han’s eyes flickered before gradually closing, his mind meditating on the feel of Yi Chen’s lips on his and the touch of his tongue intimately exploring inside his mouth.

Zi Han’s entire being was itching for more making him seem like a nymphomaniac... or in his case a satyriasis. Breathing heavily he parted from Yi Chen’s lips his fingers running through the back of his lover’s head. Yi Chen’s hair was soft tickling all the nerve endings in between his fingers.

He pressed his fingers lightly on Yi Chen’s scalp and the man obediently lower his head and kissed Zi Han’s abdomen. Zi Han subconsciously leaned his body backward while biting his lower lip his eyes brimming with anticipation.

His face felt hot as the warm lips trailed down reaching his hardness. His breathing deepened a little gazing down at his lover.

Yi Chen’s lips quirked up slightly as the tip of his tongue slowly trailed up the shaft of Zi Han’s cock making the man pant unrestrainedly.

“Aaaaa shit,” whispered Zi Han combing through Yi Chen’s hair with his fingers. Yi Chen liked this kind of expression on Zi Han’s face. Whenever he looked at him like that Yi Chen’s blood would boil his mind muddled with ecstasy.

When the tip of his tongue reached the head of the man’s erection he leaned his head backward again whimpering from pleasure.

Yi Chen normally would mess with him a little longer but Zi Han’s emotional state right now wasn’t good. He could only douse him in pleasure to ease the pain temporarily. His tongue playfully teased the tip while licking the fluids seeping out due to the wonderful stimulation. He lowered his head enveloping his lover’s hardness in its entirety.

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Zi Han’s breathing hastened gasping for air as he sank into one of the most amazing feelings in the world. He couldn’t help groaning while urging Yi Chen on.

“Ah fuck... aa ha slower..... Ngh... deeper baby, uh fuck,” he moaned and groaned unable to contain himself. When Yi Chen complied, deepthroating his cock the sensation was so intense that he felt like he was going to explode.

The feeling of the tip of his cock passing through Yi Chen’s tonsils deep down to the back of his throat induced a sensation so powerful it could make him cum in an instant. He couldn’t help but gasp for air while calling out Yi Chen’s name begging him not to stop.

The pleasure he got from his swollen tip thrusting past the hard pallet to the super soft part of his mouth to a tight and highly sensitive passage that is Yi Chen’s throat was so intense that he couldn’t help but cry out. This man truly knew how to please him.

This intense passionate scene was something to be revered and cherished. Under the stars, a man took the full length of his lover’s cock and pleasured him till he shot out a mouthful of cum.

His chest rising and falling Zi Han watched on as his man licked his lips with a soul-piercing gaze that made his heart jolt.

Yi Chen got up with the chair falling back to the ground with an earth-shaking thud and kissed Zi Han’s lips fervently his hands unrestrainedly caressing Zi Han’s body.

“Baby help me clean up,” he whispered in Zi Han’s ear making it unbearably itchy. Zi Han blinked his blurry eyes his hand resting on Yi Chen’s chin. On his thumb was a sticky milky white fluid that didn’t need words to explain what it was.

He wound his legs around Yi Chen’s waist and pulled him closer as he slipped his thumb into his mouth licking off the slightly sweet liquid. Yi Chen stared at this provocative scene wishing he could just fuck him right now.

Zi Han slowly took his thumb out of his mouth and placed it on Yi Chen’s bottom lip before moving the man’s head to the side and beginning to kiss away the cum splattered on Yi Chen’s cheeks and neck.

Gasping heavily Yi Chen whispered in between breaths, “Ah baby... you are driving me fuckin crazy... I love you so much.”

Zi Han didn’t respond. Instead, he licked downwards to Yi Chen’s nipples and lightly grazed them with the tip of his tongue. Yi Chen stroked Zi Han’s hair while groaning in contentment. He especially liked it when his man pampered him like this. It made him feel so special like he was the only one in the world. The two entangled with each other caressing and touching each other building up to the perfect moment.

Zi Han turned his body over and with his feet on the floor and his perky butt towards Yi Chen he whispered, “Fuck me Chen-ge.”

Yi Chen leaned in close with his chest plastered on Zi Han’s back and whispered into his ear while embracing him. “Let me loosen you up first,” he said while gently nibbling on Zi Han’s ear lobe.

Zi Han shook his head while saying, “I can take it, just fuck me, okay?”

Yi Chen was a little worried for him but Zi Han insisted with his ass grinding up against him as though enticing him.

“I want you,” whispered Zi Han his expression saying, ‘if you don’t give it to me I will cry.’

Yi Chen took off his pants and slipped on a condom before smearing his hard member with lubricant. “Babe, If it’s unbearable you should tell me, “okay?” he said before kissing Zi Han’s cheek.

Zi Han nodded his head and before he knew it his chrysanthemum was invaded by that thick long stick.