Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT) novel Chapter 437

Chapter 437: NSFW 2

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Xiang Yu’s head fell back, offering his neck to Han Xin’s ministrations, his hands gripping the sheets as he struggled to maintain control. Han Xin’s lips found the sensitive spot where Xiang Yu’s neck met his shoulder, his teeth gently scraping the skin before he sucked hard, marking the flesh.

Xiang Yu’s body trembled, his cock twitching in Han Xin’s hand as he fought to hold back his release. Han Xin’s mouth continued its descent, his breath hot against Xiang Yu’s nipple, which had tightened into a hard bud.

With a devilish grin, Han Xin took the nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. He lavished attention on the sensitive peak, biting gently, then soothing the sting with his warm mouth.

Xiang Yu’s breath came in short gasps, his body arching off the bed as he struggled to process the overwhelming sensations. Han Xin’s hand continued its steady rhythm on Xiang Yu’s cock, bringing him closer and closer to the edge.

Xiang Yu’s hips bucked uncontrollably, his body desperate for release. Han Xin’s mouth left his nipple, and he whispered, "Not yet," his breath hot against Xiang Yu’s skin. He wanted to draw out this pleasure, to make Xiang Yu beg for the release he so desperately craved.

Han Xin’s hand moved lower, his fingers trailing down right below his lover’s hardness, before dipping lower to tease the tight ring of muscle.

Xiang Yu’s body jerked at the unexpected touch, his eyes flying open as he gasped, his cock throbbing in anticipation. Han Xin’s finger circled the tight hole, applying gentle pressure, his thumb continuing to stroke the underside of Xiang Yu’s shaft.

"Xin-ge... please..."

Xiang Yu’s voice was hoarse, his body trembling as he hovered on the precipice of ecstasy. Han Xin’s finger breached him, pushing inside, eliciting a strangled cry from Xiang Yu.

Han Xin’s thumb found the sensitive spot beneath the head of Xiang Yu’s cock that was dripping with fluids. He began rubbing in firm circles as he began to finger fuck him, his other hand continuing to stroke his throbbing shaft.

Xiang Yu’s body was a mass of sensations, every nerve ending screaming for release. Han Xin’s mouth returned to his nipple, sucking and biting, while his fingers worked their magic, driving him to the brink of madness.

As Xiang Yu’s body tightened, Han Xin withdrew his hand, leaving Xiang Yu panting and desperate.

"Not yet, my love... I want to teach you a lesson," he said his voice husky and dripping with possessiveness.

With that, Han Xin positioned himself between Xiang Yu’s legs, his eyes never leaving Xiang Yu’s as he lowered his head, his tongue flicking out to taste the precum that beaded at the tip of Xiang Yu’s cock.

Xiang Yu’s body trembled, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps as he hovered on the edge. Han Xin whispered into his ear, his hot breath spraying on his face, "Come for me, Yu Yu."

As though under a spell, Xiang Yu’s body convulsed as he surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure, his cock jerking in Han Xin’s hand as he spilt his seed, his release hot and intense.

Han Xin swallowed, his throat working as he took every drop, his hand milking Xiang Yu’s cock until he was spent.

Han Xin lifted his head, his eyes dark and satisfied, a trail of cum connecting his lips to Xiang Yu’s spent cock.

As Xiang Yu’s climax still washed over him, his body trembling and sensitive, Han Xin’s tongue traced the path of the man’s orgasm, licking every drop of cum from his chest and stomach, savouring the taste of his omega.

He crawled up Xiang Yu’s body, his lips finding Xiang Yu’s in a tender kiss, their tongues tangling in a slow, sensual dance.

Han Xin got up and pulled off his pants, his desire for his sweetheart burning intensely. He lifted Xiang Yu’s lean frame, their bodies pressed together, skin against skin.

As Han Xin knelt on the bed, his powerful thighs supporting Xiang Yu’s weight, the light caught the glimmer of their rings. The rings, almost glowing in the faint light, added a touch of elegance to their raw passion.