Demon Emperor's Wild Husband

The entrance also suċkėd even tighter on the fingers. Yang let out a breath, feeling both his arms and legs drain of strength, he lay sideways on the bed with Jun's finger still inside of him.

Suddenly he an iron-like hand turn him so he lay on his back and his legs were forced open. Jun took out his fingers, the moment he did Yang let out a mȯȧn, as if he was dissatisfied.

Jun pressed him on the bed and shoved the swollen member inside, the moment he plunged in, he began to thrust with an unstoppable force. As soon as Jun entered, Yang's legs obediently wrapped around Jun's waist, as he hugged Jun's neck with compliance, in a quiet welcoming manner. Yet after just a few thrusts, he felt that it was too much, Jun's motion was too rough. Every time Jun thrust in it tailbone hurt slightly.

"Gentler! Gege, go gentler.."

Having accidentally blurted out 'Gege', not only did Jun not hold back at all, but instead, Jun thrust even harder, almost as if he wanted to break Yang's buŧŧȯċks. Yang arched his neck, drawing a difficult breath amidst the storm-like rhythm.

"Hot", was all Yang was able to say.

Jun's fingers were cool to the touch; however, his manhood was both thicker and warmer than his fingers. So every time he thrust inside, it felt as if a ball of fire was burning through his stomach, it was so hot Yang wanted to roll over to a cooler side of the bed. However, after touching himself for a while, along with Jun's rough motions, Yang's body had long become limp, only able to shiver and mȯȧn under Jun's attack.

Yang was unable to resist, he couldn't take it anymore, he could only dodge to the side. Twisting his waist in the dėsɨrė to escape, yet Jun pinned him down. With a few deep thrusts, he could only mȯȧn. Jun's low voice sounded beside his ear.

"Who is your Gege?"

At first, Yang was confused and unable to reach, Jun asked again, with a plunge so deep he almost perish from pŀėȧsurė. Yang hurriedly replied. "You! You! You're the Gege.."

"Call me", Jun said as he continued to thrust deep inside Yang, making his mind go crazy. "Gege", Yang bȧrėly let out the word. Hearing it Jun went even harder, wet squelches grew louder in volume.

Jun seemed to be drained from the rough session and lay down on the bed with back Yang riding on top of him. The two of them were now connected hip to the buŧŧock. In the process of the switching, the thick, scorching erection remained deep within Yang. It never left for a single moment, only subtly stirring around his inside.. Yang squinted from pŀėȧsurė, feeling his head being to spin again.