[ dan feng is so beautiful, so perfect, leaning back into his hold, so eager to be filled that yingxing can hardly stand it. how lovely he is, how tight and warm and ready..
and fighting to be as quiet as possible, which adds an entirely new layer of pleasure to all of this, when yingxing considers the possibility that they might be caught. it's late, and the only one still here is baiheng, who's at the front desk tonight, but even still, her hearing is quite keen. but that's still enough to get caught. still enough to make this all the more thrilling.
that's a distant thought however, in the face of the wash of pleasure that comes with being inside of dan feng. his pussy squeezes his cock so nicely, they fit together perfectly, and yingxing can hardly breathe for how good it feels. his hands now free to touch dan feng as he likes, they rove, hot palms dragging over his lover's abdomen, his chest, his sides, skimming over him and grasping at him, one dipping down to rub the pads of his fingers against dan feng's swollen clit, massaging in deep circles, eager to give him all the pleasure that he can. ]
Mm.. do you feel good? [ he whispers against the back of dan feng's ear. ] Does my A-Feng like how it feels?
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and fighting to be as quiet as possible, which adds an entirely new layer of pleasure to all of this, when yingxing considers the possibility that they might be caught. it's late, and the only one still here is baiheng, who's at the front desk tonight, but even still, her hearing is quite keen. but that's still enough to get caught. still enough to make this all the more thrilling.
that's a distant thought however, in the face of the wash of pleasure that comes with being inside of dan feng. his pussy squeezes his cock so nicely, they fit together perfectly, and yingxing can hardly breathe for how good it feels. his hands now free to touch dan feng as he likes, they rove, hot palms dragging over his lover's abdomen, his chest, his sides, skimming over him and grasping at him, one dipping down to rub the pads of his fingers against dan feng's swollen clit, massaging in deep circles, eager to give him all the pleasure that he can. ]
Mm.. do you feel good? [ he whispers against the back of dan feng's ear. ] Does my A-Feng like how it feels?