The Assassin's Enemy Lover

Yi Chen complied and the pain of getting invaded shot through Zi Han’s body and numbed his brain. He tightly clutched the edge of the desk with his lower back arched as Yi Chen plowed him like he was drilling for oil.

Zi Han wasn’t completely satisfied thus he grabbed Yi Chen’s hand that was kneading his waist and guided him to grasp the back of his head. Yi Chen knew his man liked it rough thus he obliged him grasping his hair before pulling his head back.

The way Zi Han’s back arched a little more made it so that Yi Chen’s hard member could reach a special place that made Zi Han groan his pitch much higher.

“Aah... aaa fuck... faster baby... mm just like that. Fuck me daddy mm,” the language turned more obscene as the two entangled with each other.

Gu... Gu... Gu... Gu!!

Sounds of the desk hitting the wall filled the room but neither of them paid attention as they indulged themselves in the most carnal of desires. Yi Chen withdrew his hard member from that sacred place with fluids seeping down to the floor.

He turned Zi Han over and kissed him while picking him up to carry him to the bed. Even as they tumbled to the bed Yi Chen continued to kiss Zi Han’s lips passionately while he slowly thrust his cock into that tight place.

The sudden deep intrusion had Zi Han sucking on Yi Chen’s lips hard as his fingers dug into Yi Chen’s back leaving scratches behind. Yi Chen thrust deep inside of him with beads of sweat lacing his forehead. The way Zi Han’s cock twitched showed how much he was enjoying the special treatment.

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Zi Han turned their bodies over and straddle Yi Chen taking in that length to the fullest. With tears in the corners of his eyes, he sweetly called out Yi Chen’s name over and over again while riding him feverishly.

“Aaaa aaaa Aaaa mm.... daddy Chen... it feels so good aaaa....aaa fuck,” were the uncontrollable sounds escaping his throat as he moved up and down his hand resting on Yi Chen’s thighs.

Yi Chen caressed Zi Han’s abs, chest, and nipples with a look of admiration in his eyes. How could he not be entranced by this handsome figure straddling him?

Zi Han wanted to try another position thus he withdrew Yi Chen’s pistol from his body and whispered, “Come on top of me.”

Yi Chen bit his lips entranced by Zi Han’s licentious behavior. He knew his baby was calling the shots today thus he complied but he didn’t suffer any losses either.

Zi Han lay flat on his stomach and Yi Chen did what came naturally. He thrust his penis into that special place and almost lost his mind from the exciting pleasure.

“Ah... ah.... fuck... shit, he groaned and swore before smacking his lover’s ass. Zi Han’s butt jiggled slightly with an obvious palm print.

“Ah fuck... hit me again daddy Chen,” he called out his tongue loosened from the inexplicable pleasure.

Yi Chen smacked him again and grabbed his butt cheek while whispering into his ear his breath and eyes hot, “Do you like that baby, huh? Do you like that?”

Zi Han’s body consistently jerked forward with the hard thrusts driving into his body. Bursts of pleasure spread all over his body as he responded, “Mn... fuck me harder....aaa aaa... ngh...”

The sounds of a pelvis smacking hard against flesh bounced off the walls as Yi Chen’s fingers grasped Zi Han’s hair.

Yi Chen’s other hand caressed the side of Zi Han’s chest slipping down to his nipple pressed against the bed while he bit and sucked on Zi Han’s exposed back.

The two of them tossed and turned on the bed until they couldn’t hold back anymore their cum dirtying the sheets.

After all that, Zi Han wasn’t satiated. He greedily straddled Yi Chen with both his palms pressing against the wall while twisting his waist his member half stiff.

Yi Chen placed his hands on Zi Han’s waist kneading those toned muscles. He let his lover do as he pleased and the view had him falling even more in love with this person.

After cumming four times Zi Han finally understood the meaning of the word overdoing it. They had gone through several positions and his thighs were burning like he had run a marathon in his mech. Gasping for air he collapsed on top of Yi Chen his muscles aching so much.

Yi Chen stroked his hair and back while whispering sweet nothings to him.

“Do you feel better? asked Yi Chen his eyes staring at Zi Han who was buried in his chest. Zi Han shook his head while embracing him even tighter.

“Do you want some wine or maybe hard liquor to numb yourself for a while? I will drink with you,” asked Yi Chen but Zi Han still shook his head no.

Yi Chen wasn’t certain anymore. He wanted Zi Han to feel better but if sex wouldn’t cut it then what else was there? What he didn’t realize was that Zi Han’s emotions had already mellowed. He was just scamming him so he could get more sex.

“Then what can I do to make it better?” asked Yi Chen while stroking Zi Han’s hair.

“I want you to fuck me in the shower,” whispered Zi Han sounding spoilt.

Yi Chen, “...”

He suddenly felt like he couldn’t keep up with Zi Han. His tank was empty yet this little greedy goose was eager to be fed some more.

Soon the sound of running water and pants hidden within filled the cabin as Yi Chen thrust into his lover’s sweet hole bareback. He fucked Zi Han so bad that the man’s knees softened and he couldn’t stand on his own anymore. Yi Chen had to press him against the wall while thrusting into him.