Chapter 360 - 7.50 Not Enough [M]
The ringing persisted and gradually, it pierced through the haze of ecstasy in Moshe’s mind enough for him to register that someone was calling him. And the one who was gutsy enough to do that could only be Kaede.
Moshe knew that his right hand man wouldn’t bother him unless it was something very, very urgent... or maybe, they had even brought back the antidote for the drug in Lu Yizhou’s body.
Moshe tore his gaze away from the glorious sight of Lu Yizhou’s stuffed asshole with much difficulty. His breathing was still laboured as he gazed at his most perfect masterpiece, cock aching between his legs.
Lu Yizhou had been so utterly wrecked by the dildo inside him that he couldn’t even open his eyes anymore. He had let out a guttural groan as soon as the dildo breached until the hilt and from thereon, there were only heavy breathing and light trembles.
"I have to go," was what Moshe’s mouth was saying although his eyes were fixated on Lu Yizhou’s bitten lips. The man didn’t even seem to hear what he was saying. Unable to help himself, Moshe trailed his finger around the stretched rim of Lu Yizhou’s hole. He grinned when the other finally snapped his eyes open and glared at him with a pair of glazed, red rimmed silver eyes.
Round and round, Moshe ran his fingers back and forth around the abused rim, looking as if he also wanted his finger to join the dildo inside Lu Yizhou’s body. The suspense was crazily thick and Lu Yizhou shuddered at the thought of his life hanging on a very thin thread.
Fortunately, Moshe still had enough logic not to attempt such a maddening idea. Instead, his hand glided upward to press on Lu Yizhou’s lower abdomen where a slight bulge could be perceived, earning him another harsh, unabashed groan and a full body tremble. The sound of Lu Yizhou’s ragged breathing reverberated through the room, wet and heavy. And his cock... oh his beautiful dark cock was swelling even harder, jutting against his abdomen with precum dribbling on his stomach.
Moshe swallowed and then before his mind could process, he leaned down to lick a stripe on the underside of Lu Yizhou’s cock, following the thin angry veins before lapping on the head. "Hhhkk—!" Lu Yizhou choked on his breath, rasping fiercely. "Stop! I—" He gritted his teeth when Moshe squeezed mercilessly around the base of his cock.
"What?" Moshe asked. "Don’t you think your master has no idea that you’re going to come again?" The scorching cock in his hand pulsated and Moshe let out an intriguing hum, his composed appearance betraying the nearly insane level of lust he was reigning back right now. "You know what, maybe I should get you a cock ring, seeing how you keep on being disobedient and come whenever you please."
Lu Yizhou glared, his pupils lacking more and more focus. "Do you think... that’s something... I can control?"
Moshe pretended not to hear it. "You already have a nice collar around your neck, won’t it be perfect to have one made for your cock too? I will even make sure it’s a matching set with your dildo."
Lu Yizhou threw his head back with a muffled groan, his cock twitching weakly in Moshe’s grip akin to a dying yet passionate beast, eager to leap off and pounce for the last time. Delightful laughter bubbled out of Moshe’s throat, unbridled. "See?"