Chapter 708: Little Naughty Devil [M]
Looking at the alluring creature underneath him, Lu Yizhou’s silver eyes darkened. The blazing fire in his heart was rapidly coursing through his veins, making the air he exhaled seem hot. It was clearly snowing outside, yet the temperature in the room escalated to the point where perspiration beaded on his hairline.
Right now, the only thing in Lu Yizhou’s eyes was his flirtatious and fatally irresistible lover and oh... how he was itching to break him apart from pleasure and make him cry out in mercy.
He threw his head back and laughed deeply. Just a moment ago, those lips had clearly told him ’no’, yet in the blink of an eye, he threw out such a thrilling provocation? Really... should be taught a lesson. "Don’t worry, sweetheart," a sharp predatory gleam flashed through his eyes, but the words he uttered were immensely affectionate and gentle. "I will make sure to satisfy you very... very well..." With a tug of his hand, Zeke’s pajama shirt was stripped off him, baring his fair and naked chest to the chilly air.
Zeke let out a tiny gasp and his arms instinctively moved to cover his bare body. A pretty pink hue suffused into his neck and chest, making him look like a ripe peach that would be extremely juicy to be bitten into.
Oh? Now he even learned to be bashful? Lu Yizhou’s throat suddenly ran dry and he felt as if there were a million ants gnawing on his heart, very itchy and unbearable. He could not resist another deep chuckle from his throat. He deliberately let the fervent desire be seen through his eyes as he dragged his gaze deliciously through every inch of Zeke’s body; the beautiful curve of his clavicle, his red and puffy nipples that peeked through the cross of his arms, the dip of his adorable belly button... he was practically devouring Zeke through his eyes alone.
And oh God... he was doing it so well. Too well, in fact. Even though Lu Yizhou had not moved at all, Zeke felt as if his entire body was caressed all over by a pair of invisible hands. He shivered, trembled and quivered helplessly under the tangible force of Lu Yizhou’s possessive gaze and he bit down on his lower lip to contain the moan that almost slipped out. Unable to contain it anymore, he withdrew his gaze and swept it over Lu Yizhou’s body instead. "Aren’t you going to take your clothes off too?" he asked, breathless.
Just thinking about what kind of godly and wonderful stature was hidden underneath the clothes almost made Zeke drool. He could not wait to compare Lu Yizhou’s physique to the ones he had tasted inside the simulator before. Surely, it would be as – or even more – delicious, right?
"No, sweetheart," Lu Yizhou replied with a meaningful smile. "Tonight, my main priority is you." He had realized it early on that this would be his lover’s first experience, and thus he strived to make everything perfect – despite the painful fact that this little devil kept pushing his buttons one by one.
Before Zeke could even protest, Lu Yizhou suddenly grabbed the waistband of his pajama trousers and tugged it off him in one smooth movement and Zeke’s words ended up in a strangled yelp in his throat. "Wait...!" he tried to halt Lu Yizhou to no avail. Currently, his strength was akin to a weak chicken compared to the machine gun Lu Yizhou. In the next second, his underwear joined its predecessor on the floor in a messy heap. His vigorous and enthusiastic cock sprung free, weeping with pre-cum, as it curved over his belly. Zeke let out a moan that was more coy than he’d intended it to be.
Oh God, this was more mortifying than he imagined. It was not like the first time they had had sex – they had done it countless times inside the simulator before – but yes, that was the main point. Everything had happened inside the simulator! This was Zeke’s very first time being intimate with his beloved, especially after they had come clean about the past, and he could not help the dizzying heat rising all over his body. He felt like he was going to explode soon if Lu Yizhou still did not touch him!
He urged in a shaky whine, "H–Hurry up..."
