Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 505: NSFW, you have been warned

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Chapter 505: NSFW, you have been warned

Having been granted permission Luo Muchen didn’t wait for Qie Xieling to change his mind. He withdrew his cock from that sweet place with sensual fluids seeping out.

He massaged Qie Xieling’s thigh his lips kissing every inch of Qie Xieling’s skin. He lightly nibbled and sucked Qie Xieling’s ankle before his lips moved down behind Qie Xieling’s knee. The tip of his tongue swirled on Qie Xieling’s sensitive skin and Qie Xieling groaned his body squirming underneath him.

He kissed down to Qie Xieling’s inner thigh and his pupils narrowed when he found burn scars in his wife’s inner thigh. He checked his other thigh and saw that it was the same thing.

He wanted to ask but this wasn’t the right time. He knew it was painful when it happened to him so he could only kiss the scars with a look of concern in his eyes.

"Mm... ah fuck," groaned Qie Xieling as he wrapped his arms around Luo Muchen’s neck. He couldn’t help but moan as he felt Luo Muchen’s tongue licking the scarred skin. He gently grabbed Luo Muchen’s head and pushed him further down. He felt the heat between his legs rising and he started panting heavily. Qie Xieling pulled Luo Muchen up and they kissed deeply again.

Luo Muchen slowly entered the greedy chrysanthemum eager to swallow him up. This time the tip of his cock brushed against Qie Xieling’s womb. Qie Xieling didn’t think it would be this excruciating. The pain was so intense that he saw black spots. He grabbed Luo Muchen’s arms his fingernails digging deep into his skin leaving obvious scratch marks.

The boundary between pleasure and pain was clouded and each thrust felt like it was slicing deeper but it was not without tenderness.

Luo Muchen sucked in a good breath of air from Qie Xieling’s fingers digging into his skin. He tried his best to be gentle, but the sheer intensity of the moment was taking over, his nerves a tangle of steel wire.

He struggled to keep his composure as his feelings overwhelmed him, threatening to rob him of sense and control. Qie Xieling’s body trembled from the pain and subconsciously bit down on Luo Muchen’s shoulder.

"Ah fuck," groaned Luo Muchen as he thrust his cock deep into that sacred place. The sensation was a thrilling yet anxious mixture of emotions. Every touch and movement brought waves of sensations that brought up both pleasure and pain but the pleasure was so intense that Qie Xieling couldn’t help but beg for more.

His waist and hips twisted trying to get more of his husband. His throbbing nerves became supercharged with anticipation, while his muscles instinctively contracted and relaxed calling forth a raw, primal feeling deep within.

Their bodies writhed together as the intensity built up. Thrust after thrust drove deep within Qie Xieling’s womb like an unyielding force—a visceral channelling of raw emotion.

As the pleasure surged forth with unstoppable intensity, Qie Xieling’s body was consumed with a sort of euphoria unlike any other. The pleasure was much more intense than anything he had ever felt before. It sliced through him like a lightning bolt, frankly undeniable in its power. With every electric surge, he clung to Luo Muchen his cries enticing his husband.

An intense whirlwind of sensations erupted within his body. It was a maelstrom of desire and passion that threatened to consume him whole.

Every touch on his body was electric, each press of the finger or thrust sent jolts of pleasure coursing through Qie Xieling’s veins that he couldn’t think straight. With every new surge of pleasure, his muscles clench and unclench in response causing Luo Muchen to groan in enjoyment his breathing quickening.

"Do you like that?" whispered Luo Muchen in Qie Xieling’s ear as his hips shallowly thrust into that sacred place.

"Ah... ah... yes, I like it," replied Qie Xieling with tears flowing at the corner of his eyes. Luo Muchen kissed the tears away with an affectionate look in his eyes.

"Do you love me?" asked Luo Muchen using whatever shred of his self-control he had left. Qie Xieling was too high from the intense pleasure that he answered softly.

"I love you Mu Mu. I love you so much." Luo Muchen’s body froze for a moment staring intently at his wife lying beneath him. Qie Xieling noticing Luo Muchen had stopped pleaded with him. "Husband, don’t stop... fuck me hard... Ngh~," he said while twisting his hips eager for him to continue. Luo Muchen kissed his lips fiercely his thrusts even more unrestrained than before.

"Ah ah ah fuck, right there Ahh," cried out Qie Xieling in a low rough grunt as his climax built up like a storm. Each thrust from Luo Muchen’s relentless cock drew him closer and closer to reaching the pique of his ecstasy. Thunderous moans continued to escape his lips echoing through the room. Their bodies pressed tightly together followed by sweet echoes of flesh slapping against flesh.

Qie Xieling’s entire body shivered as Luo Muchen plunged deeper within him. A wave of sheer bliss washed over him like a tidal surge. Each pulse of pleasure crashed into him relentlessly, thunderous and unyielding. His body surged and buckled beneath the force of this ecstasy, his limbs clinging desperately to Luo Muchen for support amidst the whirlwind of sensations. His breath escaped his lips like steamy droplets, his hands clinging onto Luo Muchen their skin mirroring one another’s tremors. With each throbbing beat, his muscles tighten around Luo Muchen’s member. It was like Luo Muchen’s soul was being sucked out of his body.

Qie Xieling’s eyes closed tightly as the pleasure flooded in, cresting inside him like the sudden gush of ocean waves against a beach. Just before reaching the tipping point, Luo Muchen’s cock drilled in deeper triggering an explosive burst of cum to spurt all over Qie Xieling’s belly. His body shuddered with raw ecstasy, the world around him melting away into a blur of colour and sensation.

Luo Muchen slowed down but thrust after thrust sent him spiraling deeper into this abyss of pleasure. Each movement from Luo Muchen’s hips stoked the flames of desire, threatening to consume him whole. Qie Xieling felt the warmth of Luo Muchen’s cum fill him. As Qie Xieling’s eyes fluttered open, he gazed up at the ceiling—his breath coming in ragged gasps.