[ As Wen Kexing is bouncing frantically on his cock, he sits up and wraps an arm around him to feel the enticing curve of that spine, all of his lover's weight directed down on Xichen's lap to take him deep. His fist tightens around Wen Kexing's cock and strokes him a little faster than the rhythm of being fucked, all the while a lewd counterpoint to the sweet kisses he drops on a chest. He has no problem being used to get his pretty boy off. ]
I'm buying you for the rest of the week.
[ There's no way he can go even a day without his new Roman Empire, worshipping with lips and tongue over a stiff rosy nipple. ]
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I'm buying you for the rest of the week.
[ There's no way he can go even a day without his new Roman Empire, worshipping with lips and tongue over a stiff rosy nipple. ]
I'll pay whatever you want.