Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT) novel Chapter 256

Chapter 256: NSFW (Blush inducing content hehehe)

Xiang Yu’s moans turned into throaty groans as Han Xin’s skilled fingers found their way to his nipple, pinching and rolling the sensitive peak. His head fell back, exposing the long line of his neck, and Han Xin took full advantage, kissing and sucking on the delicate skin, leaving a trail of wet, open-mouthed kisses.

"Ah, Xin-ge," Xiang Yu breathed, his eyes fluttering open, only to close again as he focused on the overwhelming sensations. Han Xin’s touch was like a brand, searing his skin, leaving him breathless and desperate for more. As Han Xin’s fingers teased and tugged at his nipple, Xiang Yu’s body arched, his back bowing, offering himself up to his lover’s skilled hands.

The room echoed with their heavy breathing and the wet sounds of their kisses. Han Xin’s grip on Xiang Yu’s hair loosened, and he allowed Xiang Yu to reclaim control, their gazes locking, both of them lost in the haze of desire. Xiang Yu began to move his hips in a slow, deliberate rhythm, dry humping Han Xin, their clothes the only barrier between their aching erections.

The friction was exquisite torture, and soon, dark spots appeared on the crotch of their pants, evidence of their growing arousal. Their breath mingled, hot and heavy, as they moved against each other, seeking relief from the building pressure. Han Xin’s hand slid down, gripping Xiang Yu’s thigh, urging him on, his own body trembling with the effort to maintain control.

Xiang Yu’s movements became more frenzied, his body writhing as he sought release. Han Xin could feel his lover’s climax building, his own desire spiking in response. He held Xiang Yu tightly, their bodies moving as one, until Xiang Yu cried out, his body convulsing as he found his release, his essence staining his pants. "Mmm... mmm ah ah fuck," moaned Xiang Yu his voice dripping with sweet nectar.

Han Xin was stunned, never having thought one could climax like this. Xiang Yu’s body trembled in his arms, his eyes glazed with pleasure. "I never thought it was possible to climax like this," Xiang Yu whispered, his voice hoarse.

Han Xin, overcome with desire, leaned in close, his thumb brushing against Xiang Yu’s swollen lips, still glistening from their passionate kisses. "Would you like me to help you?" he murmured, his voice thick with need.

His burning gaze stared at him intently, his lips parting as he bit down on his thumb, a gesture that spoke volumes of his desire. Tears glistened in his eyes, a mixture of pleasure and emotion. Han Xin nodded, his heart pounding. He wanted to take Xiang Yu to bed to show him how much he loved him and make him cry out his name but he had no idea how to do that. He could only settle for this for now.

He reclined on the plush couch, his body relaxed yet exuding an air of authority. Xiang Yu knelt before him, a picture of submission and eagerness.

Han Xin licked his lips, his eyes darkening with a hunger that mirrored the burning desire in Xiang Yu’s gaze. He spread his legs apart, a silent invitation that Xiang Yu eagerly accepted. Xiang Yu’s fingers gently caressed Han Xin’s thighs as he leaned forward, his breath warm against the fabric of Han Xin’s pants. There was a playful glint in Xiang Yu’s eyes as he slowly inched closer, his lips parting to reveal a mischievous smile.

With a gentle bite, Xiang Yu teased the sensitive skin just above Han Xin’s zipper, sending a shiver of anticipation all over his body. Han Xin’s fingers slid into Xiang Yu’s soft, dark hair, guiding him closer and urging him to take what he desired. Xiang Yu’s breath quickened, his lips brushing against the bulge in Han Xin’s pants, causing a noticeable twitch beneath the fabric.

Han Xin’s hips began to thrust in rhythm with Xiang Yu’s movements, his fingers tightening in the man’s hair. He could feel the pressure building, an intense heat coiling in his groin. Xiang Yu’s mouth was warm and wet, his tongue swirling and sucking, driving Han Xin to the brink of ecstasy. _{freeωebnovēl.c૦m}

As the last tremors subsided, Han Xin opened his eyes, his gaze locking with Xiang Yu’s. The man’s lips were glistening with the evidence of his release, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. Han Xin’s heart raced as he realised the extent of his desire for his sweetheart.

Xiang Yu, seemingly sensing Han Xin’s thoughts, began to suckle gently on the sensitive head of his cock, now softened but still engorged. Han Xin’s eyes widened as a new wave of pleasure washed over him. It was a sensation unlike anything he had experienced before, a delicate dance of sensation that had his body tingling.

"Ah, Yu Yu," Han Xin whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. "That feels incredible."

Xiang Yu hummed in response, his eyes sparkling with mischief. He increased the pressure, his lips and tongue working in perfect harmony, driving Han Xin towards another climax. Han Xin’s body arched off the couch, his hands gripping the cushions as he surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure.

"Yes, just like that, babe," Han Xin cried out, his voice echoing off the walls. His second orgasm was even more intense than the first, his body convulsing as he shot another load, his cum coating Xiang Yu’s tongue and throat.

As the echoes of his cries faded, Han Xin lay panting, his body spent yet satisfied. Xiang Yu, his lips still glistening, rose from his knees, a satisfied smirk on his face. Han Xin reached out, pulling Xiang Yu onto the couch beside him and kissed him fervently.