Chapter 361 - 7.51 I Told You To Wait! [M]
"You... bastard!" His spine arched in reflex when Lu Yizhou slipped more fingers in — four now, two from each hand. "Isn’t once already enough for you?! Wait— let me get up first..."
Lu Yizhou locked his heels behind Moshe’s back, preventing him from moving. "No," He rasped, eyes half-lidded in arousal and possessiveness. Their position prevented Lu Yizhou’s fingers to reach his prostate and somehow it was more torturous than if he did. Moshe buried his face into Lu Yizhou’s shoulder and bit down on the hard flesh to muffle the keening noises. "Not allowed to go anywhere. Not enough... Even a few lifetimes is not enough..."
Moshe was still vulnerable from his previous intense orgasm and with Lu Yizhou provoking him like this, it sent tingles straight to his scalp and provoked his cock into a raging mode.
He couldn’t help rolling his hips to chase the friction and as a result, his cock bumped against a solid thing — the dildo that was still knotted in Lu Yizhou’s ass. "Damn it!" Moshe frantically reached down to pull it out only to receive a hiss of pain from Lu Yizhou. Through his barely functioning mind, Moshe recalled that the setting couldn’t be cancelled. He had demanded the dildo to be created that way as means of punishment. One hour meant one hour.
But as of now... it was more of a punishment for Moshe instead! Moshe wished he could go back to half an hour ago to knock himself silly. What the fuck had been in his mind to set the timer to its highest settings?! He must be possessed by a mentally retarded ghost!
Failed in his attempt to score the goal, Moshe could only grind his cock against Lu Yizhou’s, anger and lust mixing in one and sending him reeling for more. The man’s tight grip on his ass was hindering Moshe from making any large movement so he could only roll and circle his hips. Still, that alone already felt so good... his mind was spinning and he couldn’t seem to catch his breath, his lips gaping, drool trickling down.
Pressed between their abdomen was Lu Yizhou’s thick rod; scorching and heavy its testicles with cum. Their upper bodies literally pressed together and every slide of their wet bodies was grinding on Lu Yizhou’s cock, sending him into overdrive. He tilted his head and buried his nose into Moshe’s loose ponytail, inhaling deeply as if that was the only air that could keep him alive. "Love you..." he murmured as he blindly kissed every patch of skin his lips could get. "Love you... I love you..."
Moshe closed his eyes. He had learned from prior experience that there was no stopping Lu Yizhou when he got like this... nor did Moshe intend to stop him in the first place. "You... shut up!" He bit down sharply on the juncture of Lu Yizhou’s neck and shoulder enough to draw blood, as well as a sharp intake of breath from Lu Yizhou. "I know now! No need to say it again and again!" This time, he fumbled behind him to forcibly peel Lu Yizhou’s hand off his ass. "Can’t you wait for fucking five minutes? I have to answer the call for fuck’s sake!"
Mustering a burst of strength from out of nowhere, Moshe propped himself upright to look at Lu Yizhou. As he expected, Lu Yizhou’s lashes were quivering and he had a melancholic look on his face as if Moshe had just kicked him to the side curb. Exasperated and fond at the same time, Moshe reached out to pinch Lu Yizhou’s nose. "Five minutes, I promise." Then he grabbed Lu Yizhou’s ankle, dislodged it from behind his back and tore himself away no matter how every single cell of his body was clamouring for him to go back.
Even if someone beat him to death, Moshe wouldn’t believe that Lu Yizhou could behave for five minutes as he answered the call. Hence he took out the strongest and thickest rope he had in the bedside drawer and tied Lu Yizhou’s wrists again above his head.