Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 693: NSFW hehehe
Qie Xieling’s maid costume hiked up around his hips as his head moved back and forth. His throbbing member hidden underneath the layers of fabric dripped pre-cum onto the carpet creating a small puddle.
Luo Muchen’s cock stood hard and proud in front of him begging for him to continue with the treatment. He stroked it before taking it into his mouth eagerly, sucking and stroking with skilled precision. Tears flowed down his cheeks as he took every inch of Luo Muchen’s shaft deep into his throat.
"Ah just like that. Oh shit... don’t stop," cried Luo Muchen his groans and moans music in Qie Xieling’s ear.
With a final cry of ecstasy, he climaxed hard, spilling his hot seed into Qie Xieling’s mouth their eyes locked together like they were staring into each other’s souls with an intense, smouldering gaze.
Qie Xieling eagerly swallowed every drop making Luo Muchen’s heart speed up. When he withdrew from his lover’s cock his lips were glossed with saliva and cum, a sight incredibly enticing. Qie Xieling licked his lips with satisfaction having swallowed his lover’s cum.
Luo Muchen’s hand suddenly grasped his wrist and pulled him up with his strong hand while saying, "Come here," his voice low and husky.
Qie Xieling obediently sat on his lap, the maid costume shifting and rustling around him. He sat with his back against Luo Muchen’s chest feeling it rising and falling.
Qie Xieling could see his husband’s hands slowly moving up his thighs and beneath the fabric of the dress enticing him at a leisurely pace. He leaned back his head resting on Luo Muchen’s shoulder as he felt that hot palm slowly caress up his chest and over his sensitive nipples. He couldn’t help but writhe in his husband’s embrace, gasping and moaning with pleasure. The sensation of being held so tightly by Luo Muchen, with his hands exploring every inch of his body, was almost too much to bear.
Luo Muchen kissed and licked his lover’s neck his sharp gaze watching his reaction to his touch. Qie Xieling could feel Luo Muchen’s breath on his neck, warm and inviting, urging him to sink into the feeling.
He completely surrendered himself to Luo Muchen’s touch indulging in the ecstasy. Luo Muchen placed both of his lover’s legs on the armrests of the armchair further spreading them apart for better access.
His hand roamed over Qie Xieling’s creamy thigh pushing up the maid costume to reveal more of his skin. Qie Xieling couldn’t help but pant and squirm under his touch. The feel of Luo Muchen’s fingers trailing along his inner thighs sent shivers of pleasure down his spine, igniting a fire within him that burned hotter with each passing second.
"Husband, I can’t bear it anymore," he said his voice trembling with desire.
Luo Muchen teasingly licked the side of his lover’s neck his large palm resting on Qie Xieling’s Adam’s apple. His fingertips slowly trailed his husband’s throbbing cock. Feeling an intense shudder from the feverish feeling spreading all over his body Qie Xieling reached down to get rid of it but Luo Muchen grasped his wrist and whispered, "I will take care of it for you but first call me wife," in a throaty voice.
Qie Xieling’s lips quirked his eyes glossy. This man had well-hidden special interests. He couldn’t wait to unlock these hidden interests like unlocking skills in a game. "Ah wife, help me. I can’t bear it anymore," he said his voice breathy and mellifluous.
"How do you want me to help you?" asked Luo Muchen determined to torture his lover to no end.
Qie Xieling whimpered softly his wrist feeling hot from being held by Luo Muchen. "Mm... I want you to touch me," he said sounding almost desperate.
Luo Muchen’s lips quirked and he chuckled softly his hand reaching up under the skirt once more. Qie Xieling’s breath caught in his throat as Luo Muchen’s fingers curled around his cock, stroking it gently at first.
"Do you like it like that?" whispered Luo Muchen the sound of his voice like a siren luring him to the depths.
"Yeah... ah fuck," cried out Qie Xieling his voice high-pitched and tempting.
"Does it feel good?" asked Luo Muchen his eyes flushing with a hint of obsession and possessiveness towards Qie Xieling. Only he could see him in this state. Only he could make him feel good and cry out this way. His hand picked up speed and he felt Qie Xieling’s Adam’s apple bobbing underneath his palm.
Qie Xieling moaned softly, his head falling back against Luo Muchen’s shoulder as he felt a wave of pleasure wash over him. Luo Muchen unbuttoned the rest of the buttons of the dress exposing the toned muscles hidden underneath.
His fingers slipped in kneading and pinching that soft skin his scorching breath breathing down Qie Xieling’s neck. The sleeve of the costume slipped down Qie Xieling’s arm on one side his exposed skin enticing. He couldn’t resist biting and sucking on the smooth skin marking his territory.
The feel of Luo Muchen’s lips pressing against his exposed shoulder only added to the sensation, making his toes curl with delight. He could feel himself getting harder by the second, throbbing with desire as Luo Muchen’s hand continued to work its magic.
His heels dug into the armrests of the chair, his toes curling as he surrendered himself completely to the sensations coursing through his body.
"Ah, wife... I am about to cum uh... uh fuck... ahh don’t stop," whispered Qie Xieling his mind a hazy mess.
Luo Muchen’s fingers moved faster and faster while talking dirty to him. Under such provocation, Qie Xieling felt himself on the brink of ecstasy. The feeling was electric, a magnetic pull that drew him closer to a climax like an irresistible force. He arched his back his breathing ragged. The collar of his dress slid down his arm even more as he gasped and moaned, the intensity of their connection sending sparks flying between them.
And as he felt himself teetering on the brink of release, he couldn’t help but cry out, "I about to ahh ah fuck... Oh, fuck, I’m gonna cum," his legs trembling.
