Non-violent non-cooperation

That night, when Ye Shaodong used a condom to pull the billiard ball out of his body, Lu Yan passed out in the ball room where he had been humiliated and tortured. When they woke up, they had returned to Ye Shaodong's place In a high-rise apartment, the clothes were all stripped off at some point.

On the big bed in the bedroom, a man who was also naked was facing him.As for himself, he was straddled with his legs apart in a carefree and very presumptuous posture...on the man's hard and hot cock.

Ye Shaodong's hands were clasped around his waist to support his weight. Seeing him open his eyes, he deliberately relaxed the strength of his hands. Lu Yan, who was not yet fully awake, had no time to support himself, and his waist had already complied with the attraction of gravity and fell heavily. go down──

The murder weapon on the lower body was submerged in an instant. Its terrifying size, with its fiery temperature, ruthlessly poked the sensitive part of the body. It was a completely different feeling from the cold weapon, which made Lu Yan uncontrollably raise his head and scream. speak out...

The man buried in his body raised his waist slightly on purpose, and his desire was tossed and grinded on Lu Yan's particularly sensitive point. While bursts of pleasure continuously stimulated the nerves of his brain, Lu Yan sadly found that he was actually in the middle of it. Fortunately, fortunately, as long as it is no longer those inconceivable and terrifying tools, then it doesn't matter even if you face a man face to face in such a submissive and lewd posture...

Lu Yan was completely awakened by this terrible thought of his own, but the experience in the ball room was like a nightmare until now, and he still has lingering fears in his mind. Lift it up, drop it down again...

The desire deep in his body fixed him firmly like a hot iron nail in the fire, ups and downs, the sore and stinging entrance, the inner wall that was rubbed and erotic, and the prostate that was always being teased...

The pain made him more sensitive, and every movement of Ye Shaodong in his body became clearer because of it. Lu Yan, who had already exhausted his physical strength, could no longer support himself under such a deep and hard impact and leaned on Ye Shaodong. Their chests are pressed together, and each can feel each other's slightly hot body temperature. The sweat penetrates and blends, intertwining with a musky masculine smell, while Lu Yan's head is resting on Ye Shaodong's neck, and the centers of their bodies are tight. Clinging close together, they looked intimate and harmonious, not at all like they had just had a rather unpleasant night...

But in fact, that kind of thing... How could it be possible to just forget it?

When he was about to climax, Ye Shaodong held Lu Yan's lower body with his hands, and his fingers circled the top of his desire lightly and heavily. The fragile and sensitive top was rubbed by the rough palm lines, and the strong stimulation caused an almost irresistible sensation. Feeling the pleasure, Lu Yan couldn't help tensing his body, but because of this, the collision of the murder weapon buried in his body brought him intense feelings...

Ye Shaodong deliberately scratched the sensitive top of Lu Yan's desire with his nails, felt the trembling of the man in his arms, squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, "Can that woman give you such a pleasure?"

"...No." Lu Yan leaned on Ye Shaodong wearily. He closed his eyes when he heard the words, and he didn't want to think of Xia Nuan again. It was enough to scare him...