Moshe hummed low in his throat. He couldn't seem to take his eyes off Lu Yizhou. Yes, this was it. Moshe had always felt like something was lacking everytime his toy kneeled in front of him — the line of their back was too soft, the angle of their head was off, their gaze was too depraved… The height of his discomfort came when Regius attempted to give him a blow job.
Now though, everything finally clicked into place. Moshe's eyes raked all across Lu Yizhou's body. The more he looked, the more pleasing it was. Yes, it should be like this. Lu Yizhou's posture was graceful and refined, hiding a strength that was a force to be reckoned with. From Moshe's position, he could just catch a clear sight of the teeth mark on the side of Lu Yizhou's neck. It suited him more than the collar he had worn the first time they met.
