Zi Han's eyes almost rolled to the back of his head from the intense waves of pleasure as he was penetrated over and over again. His entire being seemed to be at Yi Chen's mercy as he rapidly sank into the sea of infinite bliss.
Yi Chen thrust into his body with long and deep thrusts as he pressed down Zi Han's arms while his other hand unclipped the top part of the sexy outfit Zi Han was wearing.
After a few tries, Yi Chen exposed a pink cherry pointing at him. Recalling its sweet taste and how Zi Han would react when he touched it, Yi Chen didn't hesitate.
He lowered his head and gently breathed warm air directly on that nipple making Zi Han's scalp numb as he subconsciously glanced down.
"Baby," he whispered but he couldn't continue speaking anymore because Yi Chen's tongue slowly traced a little circle around that area making Zi Han lose his mind.
