The Assassin's Enemy Lover

256 NSFW..... Main course hehehe

Yi Chen felt the fire spread down to his lower half that was tightly strangled in his pants. He gripped the waistband of Zi Han’s casual shorts and said, “I want you to read all of the messages I sent to you. I want you to read them out loud.”

Zi Han, “...”

“Okay. I wi-,” he said but his shorts were suddenly torn apart until they resembled rags.

Zi Han grasped both of Yi Chen’s shoulders a little startled but deep down he felt a deep attraction towards Yi Chen, the kind of attraction carved deep in his bones.

Yi Chen sucked on Zi Han’s lips expressing his dissatisfaction about what he had gone through for the past two days. He flung away the tattered shorts and proceeded to tear at Zi Han’s underwear.

Zi Han reprimanded him saying, “Wait, let me take it off myself. I might be well off but I don’t like shopping,” his voice getting lower and lower because Yi Chen’s fingers had slipped into his underwear and rubbed against that lewd hole with a thin layer of lube covering his fingertips.

Zi Han shuddered as an inexplicable itch arose in that place. He felt so itchy that he was desperate for Yi Chen’s fingers to slip inside and comfort him.

“Baby, you had already prepared yourself for me?” asked Yi Chen while pressing that blossoming flower ready to be plucked.

“What do you think I invited you here for? I miss your dick so much,” he said in a playful tone but the consequence of saying such a thing were dire.

.....

Yi Chen sunk his teeth into Zi Han’s shoulder making him hiss in pain. Yi Chen licked the tooth marks with the tip of his tongue before saying, “So you only missed that but not me. Han Han, you are so cruel.”

“You already bit me so we are ev-, AAAH... you fucker,” replied Zi Han before he was penetrated with that hard member making him cry out with tears at the corners of his eyes. Yi Chen had shamelessly pushed away the fabric of his underwear and thrust his member in through the gap like a thief stealing stuff through the window.

Zi Han’s fingernails dug deep into Yi Chen’s skin through his t-shirt as he grimaced in pain.

“Aaaa... fuck... mm be gentle,” he whispered his brow creased. He began to question if it was this painful the first time or had the pain upgraded to another level.

Yi Chen pulled back his cock and stroked it a couple of times before saying, “Read them,” his voice gruff with seductive undertones.

Zi Han who had just recovered had no idea what he was talking about. “Read what?” he asked when a loud ripping sound echoed through the air as his underwear was torn.

Before Zi Han could utter a word of complaint Yi Chen thrust his hardness into him making him cry out. Yi Chen squeezed his ass his thrusts long and hard while Zi Han held on to him overwhelmed by the pain and pleasure shaking his very core.

Yi Chen twisted his hips while slowly plunging into him making Zi Han moan. “Aaaa... a little faster, ah fuck,” he whispered and whimpered but Yi Chen stopped midway while talking into his ear,

“Read them... read them for daddy.”

Zi Han thought Yi Chen was crazy but this wasn’t the time to question his mental health. If he wanted that sausage then he had no choice but to work for it.

He hurriedly pulled up the chat interface and gulped skimming through the list of messages. His eyes widened as he asked, “All of them?”

Yi Chen gazed at him through the corner of his eye his gaze staring straight into his heart. “Um,” he humped a response with the vibrations from his chest transmitting into Zi Han’s body giving him butterflies in his stomach.

“Are you.... ah ah ah.... you mm okay,” moaned Zi Han while the long and deep thrusts were hitting the right notes. That was one down and fourty something more to go.

“Mm mm... Where... uh ungh ungh uh uh uh... where are you.... aaaaa,” continued Zi Han as the thrusts got fiercer and fiercer. His mind was so muddled that he ended up repeating the same word unable to continue reading.

Panting heavily Yi Chen bit his earlobe and whispered, “Continue,” with his hot breath burning holes into his brain.

“Shit, Yi Ch-,” he said only for his voice to die down when Yi Chen brushed against that sweet precious spot making him tremble convulsively from the intense pleasure.

Yi Chen pressed both his palms against the door and swung his hips stimulating that spot ceaselessly as though venting out something. Loud PA PA PA PA sounds of a strong pelvis pounding against flesh filled the room. Occasional groans and moans were heard clearly expressing how much pleasure was being derived from this special entanglement.

Zi Han soon found himself lying face down on the bed with his ass high up in the air.

PA!

That was the sound of Yi Chen smacking Zi Han’s ass leaving behind an obvious palm print. Yi Chen fondled the two peaks that were smooth to the touch before smacking the same one as before. He lowered his body and pinched Zi Han’s nipple making the man hum and groan in excitement.

“Keep reading baby,” he whispered with his lips brushing against the back of Zi Han’s neck.

Zi Han who was as high as a kite at this moment bit his lower lip and opened his mouth to read when Yi Chen thrust into that special place while biting the back of his neck.

He knew then and then that he would not be able to continue reading. It was an impossible task thus he could only use his charm.

He knelt on the bed with his back arched while pulling Yi Chen’s hand and placing it on his neck.

“Husband please punish me another way,” he whispered with the back of his head partially resting on Yi Chen’s shoulder. He placed his middle finger in his mouth and sucked on it his actions provocative. The entire time he was doing that he kept their gazes locked infinitely magnifying the feeling of love in the air.

He licked the tip of his finger with his tongue before his hand slowly caressed down from his neck down his chest till he grasped his member twitching with excitement as thin clear liquid seep down from its tip.

Yi Chen gulped with a lascivious gaze in his eyes. He was about to let him go unscathed but he reconsidered it. He took off his t-shirt that had been wrinkled from all the activity before he lowered his head. With his hair strands brushing past Zi Han’s cheek as he said,

“Call me daddy and I will reconsider it,” with his thumb gently rubbing his lover’s lower lip.