Chapter 351 - 7.41 Show Me, Pet [M]
cw: still a little dub-con. Moshe finally realized he could do nothing against LYZ and there’s also a lil violence here and there :)
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Angry veins throbbed on Moshe’s forehead and a strained groan was torn out of his throat. "I will kill you. I will definitely kill you...!" Like before, his threats fell into deaf ears. The finger inside him was long and thick, probing and stroking. The pad was coarse due to thick calluses and the short nails grazed against his insides. It stung. Of course it did. Moshe had never welcomed any touch in that place before. Lu Yizhou only slipped in a knuckle but Moshe already felt as if he was being split into two.
His furious eyes quickly accessed the surroundings before they landed on the binding around his wrists. He wasn’t a professional for nothing. Even though Lu Yizhou’s technique was more advanced than he had expected, Moshe could already see how he was going to undo the rope. Yes, he could... if only his mind wasn’t hindered by the intrusion on his lower half.
"You’re dry." Lu Yizhou pointed out in a matter-of-fact tone.
"No shit, Sherlock!" Moshe laughed angrily. "Do you think I will be able to produce slick on my own?!"
"You will." The glint of determination on Lu Yizhou’s eyes was the only warning Moshe got before the man suddenly ducked his head and... just like that time, licked into Moshe’s asshole! Except this time he didn’t even deemed it necessary to remove his finger, only tugging it aside to make some space for his tongue and in exchange, stretching Moshe beyond reason.
"Y–You bastard!" Moshe almost bit on his tongue. He strained his neck but he could see nothing... only feel; the wet insistent tongue on his rims, the flash of teeth he would feel once in a while, and the scorching breath that brushed against his sensitive skin... There was a spitting sound, followed by a trickle of liquid that eased the movement of Lu Yizhou’s fingers, in and out, deeper and deeper each time. That... That was...!
Shudders shot up his spine and sparks exploded behind his eyelids. The wet slick sounds below, the sly moves of Lu Yizhou’s finger and tongue, the engulfing heat... they shimmered low in his belly and he could feel his cock begin to fill, thickening. The burn gradually eased and from then on, only numb pleasure remained.