The Assassin's Enemy Lover

392 NSFW...Beware of dancing cars

Zi Han smiled happily seeing him like this. Oh, how he missed that look on his face. He teased the tip of his cock with his warm tongue and Yi Chen’s hip jerked from the thrill.

Zi Han lowered his head and slowly slid Yi Chen’s cock into his mouth until the tip hit the back of his throat. Yi Chen’s lips parted as he gasped thrusting into Zi Han’s mouth. His nerves were screaming in pleasure his mind muddled as he partook in this amazing feeling.

It didn’t take long for him to give in. An inexplicable pressure was mounting in his lower half threatening to burst forth. He pressed Zi Han’s head down and murmured, “I am almost there... uh fuck ah...”

He let go of Zi Han and withdrew from his mouth but Zi Han was stubborn. He let him cum into his mouth and when that sweet milk filled him Zi Han didn’t hesitate to swallow it down like he was eating some divine meal.

As he caught his breath Yi Chen glanced down and saw Zi Han licking his lips with an unfathomable smile. He looked like a hungry beast that wasn’t satiated.

Yi Chen rubbed some conspicuous fluid off Zi Han’s face with his thumb and placed it into Zi Han’s mouth for him to suck on it. Zi Han obediently sucked on Yi Chen’s thumb his gaze plastered on his face.

“Are you satiated?” he asked and Zi Han shook his head no. Of course, he wasn’t satiated. He could care less where they were. He just wanted to be fucked that’s all.

Yi Chen smiled and said, “Then take off your pants and come here.”

Zi Han bit his lip and got up from his knees. “Okay, daddy,” he whispered his voice as alluring as a siren.

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Yi Chen felt his half mast member grow harder and hotter as the word ‘daddy’ echoed in his ears.

Zi Han took off his pants while Yi Chen pulled down his as well. They slid down to his calves but he didn’t have any patience to take them off entirely. Yi Chen stroked his hard member while touching Zi Han with his other hand wishing he could hurry up.

He took out some lubricant from his interspatial storage and squeezed it on his cock generously.

“Let me do it,” said Zi Han as he sat on the man’s lap. Yi Chen let go of it and caressed Zi Han’s waist while sucking on his baby’s shoulder as those fingers wrapped around his cock.

Zi Han stroked his lover’s impressive hardness while elongating his neck for his lover to kiss him. Yi Chen’s finger slipped underneath Zi Han’s t-shirt as he felt around for that bead on his chest. He squeezed it gently and Zi Han jolted while chuckling.

“Aah... it’s off limits,” he said but Yi Chen couldn’t even take him seriously with that smile on his face.

“What do you mean off limits?” he asked before pulling up Zi Han’s shirt and directly attacking that bead on his lover’s chest.

“Hey, don’t you dare? No matter how hard you suck it nothing will come out,” said Zi Han laughing his ass off.

“Why would I want anything to come out? Stop fussing and let me lick,” said Yi Chen and the two of them began to tussle. The tussle turned sensual as the two of them exchanged a heated kiss.

Yi Chen’s finger slipped into that sweet spot invading it. Zi Han groaned as he tried to pull back but Yi Chen held him in place and deepened the kiss while his finger thrust inside.

Their lips parted and he whispered in Zi Han’s ear, “You were prepared for me, weren’t you?”

Zi Han who may or may not have used the butt plug and his fingers beforehand raised his brows his lips pursed.

“I don’t know what you are talking about,” said Zi Han and Yi Chen lightly bit his ear while whispering,

“You couldn’t wait, could you? I couldn’t wait either... Han, I want you.”

Zi Han felt an inexplicable itch spread from his ear to the pit of his stomach. “I want you too,” he whispered back and the two of them entangled in a heated kiss.

Yi Chen grabbed his member and slid it inside Zi Han but his lover stopped him and said, “I will do it.”

Yi Chen let go and ran his hands up Zi Han’s back with his fingers lightly digging into his lover’s glossy skin from the sweat. Zi Han moved his hand behind him and stroked Yi Chen’s member.

His lips plastered on Yi Chen he slowly eased into the penetration sucking on Yi Chen’s lips hard as he endured the slight discomfort. His nails dug into Yi Chen’s shoulder as he moved up and down gasping for air.

Yi Chen grasped the sides of his waist as he groaned in pleasure. Soon he was immersed in the intoxicating feeling of his having his lover ride his cock in such a cramped space.

Yi Chen pulled Zi Han closer and teased his nipples with his tongue making the man straddling him let out a high pitched grunt his voice entrancing.

“Aah... ah... mhm ngh,” moaned Zi Han his chrysanthemum taking in more of Yi Chen’s hardness.

Yi Chen grasped Zi Han’s two peaks as he groaned his nerves stretched taut from the exhilaration. “Baby, you are fucking sexy,” he whispered as he raised his head to look at that handsome face staring back at him. Zi Han kissed his lips while grabbing his hand urging him to touch him more.

Yi Chen caressed up Zi Han’s chest and admired every inch of his gorgeous body. His hand slid up and he caressed Zi Han’s neck his eyes as dark as the abyss.

Zi Han arched his back slightly and twisted his hips increasing the pace. Yi Chen placed his thumb on Zi Han’s chin as the two of them entwined with each other in the art of love.

AN: I am glad that the hovercar is sturdy otherwise it would turn into a dancing car hehe...