Chapter 231
The reflection of themselves in the man’s black pupils was filled with concern and tenderness, allowing Qingqing to once again taste that their connection wasn’t just about sex but genuine lovemaking. As their emotions surged, their bodies became even more sensitive. Qingqing took the initiative to wrap his legs around the man’s waist, gasping, “So comfortable… I really like it…”
This statement prompted even fiercer thrusts. Wen Shu lowered his head to watch their union, witnessing the delicate blossom being opened by his own intrusion, feeling the blood rush downwards in his body. “I’m comfortable too,” he murmured.
The bed was sturdy, but their movements were too intense, resulting in faint creaks. Wen Shu lacked sexual expertise, unsure of when to go deeper or when to stay shallow, relying solely on instinct. Yet, he soon brought Qingqing to climax.
Having been a soldier in a special forces unit, Wen Shu’s endurance had been tested. He had initially thought he needed to last at least twenty minutes to avoid embarrassment. However, under the rapid contractions and suction of Qingqing’s sensitive flesh, he felt a surge of pleasure, overwhelming him to the point where he couldn’t hold back and ejaculated prematurely.
His member was deep inside Qingqing, and as the scalding semen spurted, it directly entered the tender womb, causing Qingqing to tremble all over, moaning incessantly. His legs tightened around Wen Shu’s waist, reaching an indescribable climax amid sobs.
He even squirted.
Their union became wet with fluids flowing freely, soaking both their bodies and even the sheets. Wen Shu was astonished by Qingqing’s reactions. After the climax subsided, he couldn’t help but reach out to touch the wetness between them and sniff it.
Embarrassed, Qingqing protested, “What are you smelling?”
“There’s so much water, see?” Wen Shu’s ears turned red. “Did you… pee?”
Blushing furiously, Qingqing exclaimed, “Why would you say that!”
Wen Shu persisted, “So it’s not pee, but squirting?”
Unable to bear it, Qingqing left claw marks on his back. “Stop talking…”
He was shy but not angry.
This was Wen Shu’s conclusion after careful observation. He hugged Qingqing tightly. Qingqing had a petite frame, soft like a woman, and even his sweat carried a faint fragrance. Wen Shu licked his sweat and asked, “So, was my performance satisfactory?”
Qingqing buried himself in Wen Shu’s embrace, his voice muffled, “Are you really a virgin?”
More than satisfactory, it was incredible.
The recent lovemaking had left him feeling like he was on the brink of ecstasy and death. Both the strength and speed of their movements satisfied him, and he even felt like Wen Shu’s member was purposely stimulating his sensitive spots, leading to his squirting.
Thinking Qingqing doubted him, Wen Shu earnestly said, “Yes, see how quickly I ejaculated.”
Qingqing whispered, “We’ve been at it for so long, how is it quick?”
“So you’re very satisfied?” Wen Shu leaned in, his face filled with a smile.
Shyly, Qingqing nodded, and the next moment, they shared another intense kiss.
The pink bedroom soon filled with the rich scent of lovemaking. One was eager to indulge, while the other’s body craved satisfaction. Despite their differences, they were perfectly synchronized in bed. Qingqing had a giving personality and seeing his boyfriend show no signs of disgust, and being deeply engrossed in lovemaking, he surrendered himself even more. Not only was he filled with semen in his vagina, but he also took the initiative to teach Wen Shu how to penetrate his anus.
In the end, Qingqing was too exhausted to move a finger, but Wen Shu still had the strength to lift him up and carry him to the bathroom, where he placed Qingqing in a bathtub filled with hot water.
He joined him, and although the spacious bathtub could accommodate both of them, Wen Shu soon pulled Qingqing onto his lap.
Resting against his firm chest, Qingqing felt completely fulfilled, body and mind relaxed. But Wen Shu’s next words tightened his heartstrings.
