"You… bastard!" His spine arched in reflex when Lu Yizhou slipped more fingers in — four now, two from each hand. "Isn't once already enough for you?! Wait— let me get up first…"
Lu Yizhou locked his heels behind Moshe's back, preventing him from moving. "No," He rasped, eyes half-lidded in arousal and possessiveness. Their position prevented Lu Yizhou's fingers to reach his prostate and somehow it was more torturous than if he did. Moshe buried his face into Lu Yizhou's shoulder and bit down on the hard flesh to muffle the keening noises. "Not allowed to go anywhere. Not enough… Even a few lifetimes is not enough…"
Moshe was still vulnerable from his previous intense orgasm and with Lu Yizhou provoking him like this, it sent tingles straight to his scalp and provoked his cock into a raging mode.
