"I intend to keep my promise always." He never wanted to break any of them. He will never make a promise he can't keep. But there are somedays that it can't be helped.

He gently kisses him and reaches for the bottle of oil. That bottle will be empty by the time the morning comes. With the oil, he dresses his cock with it, warming it up with the liquid upon contact.

He nuzzles him as he helps Wei Ying relax and get into a position that is comfortable. "Ready? One more round?" With his oil slicken cock, he's going to rub his length against the soft globes of his ass, before Wei Ying permits him for entry.