Chapter 333 - 7.23 Thank You For The Treat [M]
Moshe tilted his head up to stare at the ceiling overhead, mouth parting into a breathy sigh. He loved getting blowjobs and had gotten it from many toys in the past as well as some easily forgotten one night stands. Yet nothing ever stood out to him, not like this. He didn’t even have to look to know how depraved Lu Yizhou’s face would be now.
The inside of Lu Yizhou’s mouth was hot, soft and engulfing. Moshe almost felt as if something inside him was tugged out alongside his precum, leaving him weak and defenseless. The hand not grabbing Lu Yizhou’s head was clenching onto the edge of the table so tightly that it issued a crack. Wet, sucking noises reverberated across the room, mixing with heavy breathing and muffled pants.
Lu Yizhou’s tongue was nimble, teasing and insufferable. It curled and took one of his piercings, sucking it into his mouth before letting go with a pop. He seemed to love it, judging from the way he lavished attention toward every single one of them, making sure that their temperature rose to match his searing mouth.
Not once or twice, Moshe had to yank Lu Yizhou’s hair back to force him to let go — not because it wasn’t good. On the contrary, Moshe was going to come embarrassingly fast! Where would he put his face next time if he crumbled under Lu Yizhou’s tongue so easily like that?!
Every single time he did that, Lu Yizhou complied without a word, sitting back on his heel and tilting his head this way and that way according to Moshe’s hand. The rims of his eyes were tinged red and the flush on his cheeks were deeper than before. And oh his lips, Moshe could sing poems to them. The way they curled slightly upward into a barely discernible smile as if knowing Moshe’s predicament, the plush bottom that glistened with Moshe’s precum, with the color even more bewitching than that of a poisoned apple...
He wanted to lick them, wanted to see them bleed, wanted to ravage them until they were bruised and swollen. Moshe gritted his teeth as he felt himself tethering on the edge just because of the visual impact. Come on, Moshe, you’re not such a vain man to succumb to a beau!
He breathed heavily, eyes spewing flames. "You’re a man of so little words..." He lifted Lu Yizhou’s chin up enough to display the horrendous teeth mark that had barely stopped bleeding. The crimson blood splattered over Lu Yizhou’s honey skin, so contrasting that it was almost a sin. "...but your tongue speaks volumes. Do you enjoy it a lot? How many times have you done this to be so skillful?"
Lu Yizhou looked back at him with a gaze as clear as crystal. The raw emotions within them so clearly mirrored but at the same time, there was also something he couldn’t quite comprehend. "Master is too generous to compliment my skill. This pet just likes to give you the ’entertainment’ you want."
Another ruse, huh? Moshe grinned sharply, not amused. "One day, I swear I will drag the answer out of your mouth even if I have to peel your skin off for that. Mark my words." He let go of Lu Yizhou with a harrumph and propped his arms on the table. "Enough playing. Make me come, pet."