It was not Zhang Fengxi's habit while making love.
In the beginning, he liked to pepper his partner's body with sweet kisses, fuel the other man's desire until it grew into a soaring flame and burned away all of his doubt and senses.
Only then would Zhang Fengxi introduce his partner to his own unquenchable lust. He loved entangling their limbs, rolling their sweaty bodies together until both of them drowned in the hot, smoldering pool of libertine bliss.
Today, there was an urgent nature to the way he ground his hip against Xie Jianyu's. It was almost as if he wanted to end it soon, but could not bear to part from his lover.
As he was being pounded within an inch of his life, Xie Jianyu opened his glassy eyes and stared at the crumpled bedsheet ahead of him.
