Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 488: NSFW

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Chapter 488: NSFW

His expression suddenly turned contorted as he sucked in a cold breath of air. His wife had bit him on his neck but with the pain came a pleasurable sensation that made his cock throb. Qie Xieling’s tongue was swirling around the bite before he gently sucked on it leaving his mark. Luo Muchen gave as good as he got.

He pressed Qie Xieling on the bed and kissed every inch of Qie Xieling’s neck while his fingers gently slid down and pinched Qie Xieling’s nipples. "Ah," moaned Qie Xieling in pleasure and as though encouraged he sucked on his wife’s neck and collarbone even biting down like a male leopard while mating.

Qie Xieling’s eyes stung from both pleasure and pain. He bit his lips trying to stop himself from moaning aloud and waking up the entire camp. Luo Muchen took off his lavish inner robe revealing the hidden muscles and toned physique beneath it.

Like a sweet tooth at a candy store, Qie Xieling drooled over the eye candy. He watched him with his lust-filled gaze and with every breath he drew in Luo Muchen’s physique casing a response from deep within him. The air between them crackled with anticipation, electric currents running through the tips of his fingers as they reached out to touch him.

Luo Muchen didn’t stop him. He felt oddly satisfied at Qie Xieling’s gaze. He was looking at him with intense thirst and admiration. Qie Xieling’s fingers trailed down from Luo Muchen’s sternum, tracing the smooth skin over the firm muscles below. He used his thumbs to gently caress Luo Muchen’s nipples.

He felt them get hard under his touch and he pinched them lightly. Luo Muchen moaned in pleasure the bulge in his pants threatening to spill over. Qie Xieling then moved down to Luo Muchen’s abs, feeling the rippling muscles. He sat up and kissed Luo Muchen’s stomach and felt the heat radiating from it.

He moved down further and kissed Luo Muchen’s cock through his pants. He could feel the warmth of his erection in his pants. He tugged at the band of his pants and pulled out his member. It was so hard and thick that Qie Xieling could not help but lick it lightly. A string of precum clung to his lip like a red thread of fate beckoning him over.

He looked up at his husband who was looking down at him with intense eyes before licking the tip of it and tasting it. He loved the salty taste of his husband’s proximity oozing from his hardness. He heard Luo Muchen moan again.

He licked all around the head of Luo Muchen’s cock and stroked it with one hand. Qie Xieling licked up and down his shaft, savouring every inch of it. He then wrapped his lips around the tip and sucked on it hard, feeling it throb inside his mouth. He bobbed his head up and down and Luo Muchen moaned in pleasure as Qie Xieling sucked on his cock. He grabbed Qie Xieling’s head and thrust his hips forward, fucking his wife’s mouth. Qie Xieling gagged slightly but continued to suck on it.

Luo Muchen could feel Qie Xieling’s hot mouth around his cock. He wanted to cum but he held back. What he wanted was to plunder that sweet chrysanthemum that he only got to taste on his wedding night.

He cupped Qie Xieling’s chin making him look up. Qie Xieling seemed disgruntled like his favourite lollipop had been taken away from him. Luo Muchen pressed his lips hard on Qie Xieling’s and kissed him almost aggressively.

The sound of their laboured breathing bounced off the walls of the small space as their lips pressed deeply together. Saliva dripped from the corner of their mouths as their tongues danced with each other in an erotic waltz. Each taste, each touch seems to fuel the fire burning between them even more.

As their lips parted, a thin trail of saliva connected them, a delicate thread made of silvery moisture joining them even after they pulled away. Qie Xieling licked his lower lip lightly severing the connection. Luo Muchen hurriedly pulled down his pants further before raising Qie Xieling’s legs and taking off his pants.

His cock was still throbbing begging for some special attention with precum seeping down on the blanket. Qie Xieling felt a chill from the cool breeze entering through the closed curtain. He subconsciously curled into a ball his nipples hard and erect member pulsing. Luo Muchen mistook his actions as him hiding himself from him. "Let me see you," he whispered recalling how on their wedding night he was clad in a red dress covering up his true identity. Tonight he would finally be able to take a good look at his wife.

Though Qie Xieling was curled up that didn’t stop him from admiring his beauty. He gently pressed his thumb lightly on that tight hole seeping sensual fluids. As a ger Qie Xieling’s body had long been aroused preparing for his man to take him. Qie Xieling shivered subconsciously as he spread his legs apart so Luo Muchen could see him clearly.

Luo Muchen moved his thumb in a circular motion before pressing his middle finger into the tight hole.

Qie Xieling let out a moan as he arched his back and raised his legs. Luo Muchen’s eyes shone at the sight of Qie Xieling’s enchanting face contorted with pleasure. He pressed his forehead on Qie Xieling’s his hot breath spraying on his face and sending shivers all over Qie Xieling’s body.

"You like that?" Luo Muchen whispered.

"Yes!" Qie moaned. "Please don’t stop husband." Luo Muchen caressed Qie Xieling’s lower lip with his other and Qie Xieling bit the tip of his thumb lightly. Luo Muchen’s eyes darkened further as he stared at Qie Xieling not wanting to miss any change of expression.

He pressed his finger deeper into the tight hole, causing Qie Xieling to cry out in pleasure. He began to move his finger in and out of the hole, fucking it with slow strokes. "Ah fuck ahh ahh!" Qie Xieling moaned his hips twisting slightly his hole itching for something bigger.

"What do you want me to do next?" he asked, his voice rough with desire.

"I want you," Qie Xieling said, his voice trembling with need. "I want your cock inside of me." Luo Muchen groaned, his eyes darkening with lust. Qie Xieling burning with anticipation reached down and stroked Luo Muchen’s cock, feeling it throb in his hand.

Luo Muchen positioned himself between Qie Xieling’s legs, his cock glistening with precum. He pressed the tip against Qie Xieling’s tight hole and slowly pushed inside.

Qie Xieling moaned as he felt himself being stretched open, his body adjusting to the intrusion which was both painful and pleasurable. As he felt the sensation of being filled, his muscles clenched around Luo Muchen’s cock and Luo Muchen groaned in pleasure. Luo Muchen began to move, his hips rocking back and forth his movements slow and deliberate.

Each thrust drew a gasp from Qie Xieling’s lips as he gripped the sheets beneath him, his fingers digging into the fabric as he arched his back to take in more of him. Luo Muchen reached down and grabbed Qie Xieling’s cock stroking it in time with his thrusts.

"Oh god, yes," he moaned. "Husband, fuck me harder," he said his body writhing beneath him. Luo Muchen obliged, his thrusts becoming more urgent, his cock sliding in and out of Qie Xieling’s tight hole with a slapping sound. Qie Xieling cried out in ecstasy, his body trembling with pleasure. "Oh yes, oh god yes," he moaned, his voice rising in pitch with each thrust. The sounds of their bodies

coming together filled the small carriage. The rocking motion of the carriage added to the intimate atmosphere, as did the flickering candlelight that cast shadows on their entangled limbs.

Luo Muchen placed Qie Xieling’s feet on his shoulders and while caressing Qie Xieling’s thighs he thrust long and hard. Qie Xieling’s teary eyes made him look like he was being bullied but if he dared stop he was pretty sure he would hold a grudge.

"Right there... ah just like that... ah fuck," cried out Qie Xieling a tear flowing from the corner of his eye. Luo Muchen lowered his body and kissed the tear at the corner of his eye while his hips thrust even deeper.

The sensation was overwhelming, and Qie Xieling felt himself reaching the edge of orgasm. "I am cumm... mmm mm," said Qie Xieling before he let out muffled cries his lips sealed by Luo Muchen’s. His body tensed, his cock spurting hot cum all over his stomach. Luo Muchen’s fingertips dug into Qie Xieling’s butt cheeks as he sunk his teeth onto his wife’s collarbone. When Qie Xieling came just now he was tempted... tempted to enter his womb and make him his fully. The temptation was so strong he might have grazed the entrance without Qie Xieling noticing.

"Would you let me?" he said in between breaths and Qie Xieling still in seventh heaven rubbed the sweat laced on his forehead and asked, "Let you do what?"

Luo Muchen’s Adam’s apple rolled as he stared at Qie Xieling. Their gazes met and Luo Muchen was suddenly afraid to ask. He kissed Qie Xieling’s lips and began thrusting his hips.