Demon Emperor's Wild Husband

"Delicious." He rasped before going back down. "N-no!", he mȯȧnėd, his legs attempting to close themselves when he began to drink all of his juices. He was not ready for another round of pure, heavenly pŀėȧsurė, but little did he know, that this was only the beginning.

Zhao Yang felt like he was melting as Li Jun continued to ȧssault him, making him feel tremendous amounts of pŀėȧsurė. Li Jun knew Zhao Yang was about to climax, so he used Zhao Yang 's moment of distraction to slide his shaft into him. Feeling the big shaft suddenly invading his precious hole, Zhao Yang could not help but winch in pain while trying to push Li Jun away.

" Li Jun, it hurts", Zhao Yang said breathing laboriously. Li Jun replied with an 'I know' while ċȧrėssing Zhao Yang 's cheeks and reassuring him. Li Jun did not move, or rather he could not. He did not want to move without Zhao Yang 's permission. Li Jun was waiting for Zhao Yang to get familiar to him. Li Jun did not move for quite some time, allowing Zhao Yang to calm down.

" I'm fine now", Zhao Yang said as he hugged Li Jun permitting him to move. Zhao Yang let out a whimper as he felt Li Jun pull out and gently go back in. Unknowingly Zhao Yang had wrapped his legs around Li Jun's waist. Li Jun continued to thrust in and out gently gradually building momentum. As he got faster Li Jun used both of his hands to hold Zhao Yang's hɨps in place. Li Jun stayed the same pace not wanting to go too fast for Zhao Yang 's liking but hearing Zhao Yang telling him to go faster made Li Jun lose all his rationality.

Li Jun pulled out and pounded deeply into Zhao Yang earning him a cry of pŀėȧsurė. Zhao Yang did not know ɨntėrċȯursė was this pleasurable until Li Jun had thrust his hɨps into him harder and faster, this drove Zhao Yang's crazy. Zhao Yang was a mȯȧning mess, as the sensual sounds continued to flow out of his mouth. As Li Jun continued to pick up his pace, he was able to hit Zhao Yang 's sweet spot.

Zhao Yang arched his back due to the extensive amount of pŀėȧsurė. Once Li Jun found Zhao Yang 's sweet spot, he carried on thrusting there. So much so that Li Jun knew Zhao Yang was about to reach his climax. Zhao Yang kept mȯȧning; his mȯȧns were like music to Li Jun's ears. Li Jun thrust harder and faster until Zhao Yang came. His body felt weak and exhausted. However, Li Jun did not stop, he kept on thrusting in and out making Zhao Yang mȯȧn more. Li Jun also reached his climax and came inside Zhao Yang. Zhao Yang felt the hot liquid inside of him.

After his climax, Li Jun placed himself down on the bed and pulled Zhao Yang on top of him. Zhao Yang was now resting on Li Jun's ċhėst. The two did not say anything and just lied on top of each other. The only thing that can be heard in the room in their breathing. After some time Li Jun spoke.

" I love you so much", Li Jun said as he tightly hugged, as if Zhao Yang would disappear if he let go. Zhao Yang also hugged Li Jun back.

" I love you too", Zhao Yang said snuggling his head into Li Jun's ċhėst. The two carried on staying in bed while cuddling. However, they were interrupted by a knock on the door.