[ Dan Heng gasps out when Yingxing only leans closer, when his words turn molten and promising, breathing harshly into his ear in tune with the wet stripe of his tongue, the teasing push of his fingertips even as he continues to fuck himself open. The tantalizing thought of being fucked, whispered in the same breath as the idea of the other eating him out—Aeons if he could somehow have both at the same time, he would—
He's squirming now, embarrassingly close to his end when he was holding on perfectly fine just before, mouth all but watering as he whines and rolls his hips. ]
I—ngh, Yingxing... I'm close—
[ He doesn't get to say much more than that. He cuts himself off with a moan, hips arching up hard into his hand as he loses himself, slick gushing from his cunt as his head tilts into the other's whispers. ]
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He's squirming now, embarrassingly close to his end when he was holding on perfectly fine just before, mouth all but watering as he whines and rolls his hips. ]
I—ngh, Yingxing... I'm close—
[ He doesn't get to say much more than that. He cuts himself off with a moan, hips arching up hard into his hand as he loses himself, slick gushing from his cunt as his head tilts into the other's whispers. ]
Fuck....