He sagged and relaxed, panting and riding on the high, and feeling satiated and satisfied as he spilled every drop inside of him, their connection is hot and dripping. He empties himself inside of him and reached his finished.
He kisses him and nuzzles him, he loves to see his happiness, and he's the cause of it. "I love you, Wei Ying. Does that feel good for you?"
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He kisses him and nuzzles him, he loves to see his happiness, and he's the cause of it. "I love you, Wei Ying. Does that feel good for you?"