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"Please, let me have a taste?"
Jing Yuan said this while his head was between Yanqing's thighs. The hunger in his eyes made Yanqing shiver. His lover's mouth was moving around his inner thighs, pouring kisses everywhere except the place Yanqing needed him most.
Those big hands caress every inch of Yanqing's skin, from his toned legs, to trembling small waist, then those two hard pink nubs in his chest.
Yanqing gripped the bedsheet beneath him so hard he could rip it apart. He had done it before, when he lost his mind over the pleasure Jing Yuan gave him. But he couldn't do it now.
Not even with how fast his heart was beating like it would jump out of his chest at any moment, just from being kissed senseless and fondle nonstop.
Such impact that man had on him.
Getting no respone from his lover, Jing Yuan began kissing slowly up his belly, then his little buds, his neck, until they were face to face once again.
"My little swallow, can I have a taste of you? Please?"
Yanqing didn't know what'd gotten into Jing Yuan tonight. He suddenly asked for permission to ravish him, as if this was their first time and Jing Yuan had not gone down on him before. And it seemed like his general wouldn't continue their nightly rendezvous if he didn't say anything.
"Ye... Yes, general."
Jing Yuan looked displeased with his answer. Before he could say anything, Yanqing quickly fixed his words.
"Yes, you can! Jing... Jing Yuan..."
It was still hard for Yanqing to openly call his name like that. He had spent a majority of his life call Jing Yuan general, and master. Even though they had changed their relationship from master and student to lovers, Yanqing's habit of address Jing Yuan as his name still felt strange in his mind and mouth.
Getting his wanted answer, Jing Yuan smiled and went back to his work - devouring his little bird.
In no time, Jing Yuan's mouth found the way back to Yanqing pussy. He gave it a few tentative licks first, then used his fingers to spread the folds wider, allowed him a better access to Yanqing's fluttering hole. It was already wet and slick from the kisses and touches all over the lieutenant's body.
"Such astonishing flavor and aroma. What a lucky man that I am to be granted the chance of tasting and feeling it. Without further ado..."
He dived in.
In contrast to those formal words, his action was like a beast enjoying his first meal after being starved for so long. Obscene noise filled the room, along with heavy groans and whimperings.
Relentless pleasure assaulted Yanqing, made him closed his legs by instinct, his body tried to run away from the culprit. But those strong hands stopped him in his track. They squeezed his thighs and pulled him closer to that dangerous mouth.
Yanqing couldn't break free, so his fingers grabbed onto Jing Yuan's hair and tried to pulled it away from his poor little pussy. It just seemed to spur the white hair man on, because Yanqing's clit was also being played with now.
The constant stimulation from his hole being sucked and licked, and his clit being rubbed and twisted made Yanqing see stars. He couldn't hear anything else, not even his moans, except for the lewd noises between his thighs. Jing Yuan might say something, but Yanqing was too far gone to comprehend it.
The reliable lieutenant was gone, now he was just a quivering mess under his lover's lips and hands. He couldn't last long. With a soundless scream and a body so taut like a bow, he reached his first orgasm of the night.
The man above him hadn't stopped moving yet. His tounge and fingers switched places, with his tounge and teeth at Yanqing clit, and three of his fingers kept going in and out of his hole, prolonged his orgasm.
"Ugh... stop... Jing... ah... Jing Yuan... I can't..."
Even when he was trying to calm down from that climax, the stimulation hadn't stopped. Jing Yuan was eagerly drinking juice from his pussy like it was the finest liquid he had ever tasted, and he could not get enough of it.
"Come on baobei, you can do it. Give me your sweet juice, I want to get drunk on it. Just one more..."
It was not just one more.
Yanqing had lost count of how many times he reached climax with Jing Yuan's tounge or fingers inside him. Wave after wave of pleasure washed through him, leaving him breathless and constantly on the edge of climax.
His limbs lost all the strength, lying helplessly on the bed. His vision was blurry from all the tears he cried, and his throat felt sore from all the screaming. At least he was fed some water so he wasn't dehydrated and passed out. Although that process involved his pussy being fingered so fast and hard he even pissed a little. Jing Yuan quickly cleaned that mess and brought him somewhere else to continue his "eating".
By the time the general decided he temporary had enough of his lieutenant's taste and used his dick instead, Yanqing was already on the verge of sleeping due to exhaustion.
He fell asleep with Jing Yuan's dick going in and out of his pussy, dragging the juice out then pushed it back in.
A dreamless night.
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