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.