Still talking? I must not be taking good enough care of you.

[ He chuckles and kisses the corner of Wen Kexing's lips sweetly before his hips slam forward to fuck him with jarring force at a new angle, holding him close with hands on Wen Kexing's hips to ensure he can't go anywhere but down on the full length of a large cock, the slick slap of flesh a lovely overture to Xichen's ears. He goes faster too, bowing over him as he devotes himself to fucking Wen Kexing so well that all those witty sentences are broken into pieces, into moans ... that's what he wants. His sweet little slut, paid for by the hour.

He groans, nuzzling up a neck so his hot words bathe an ear. ]

You're mine until dawn. I'm going to fuck you so well you can't walk out of here until noon, baby.