When Anurak was young, his father became a toyboy for a gang leader and even abandoned his family for another woman. 

His mother died when he was 10. But before her death, she planted some notions in his mind. 
Notions that gay men are husband snatchers and evil.
Notions that a true man can only depend on himself.
Notions that a man can only love one woman. 
These notions turned Anurak into an overly sensitive young boy, who would rather suffer in silence than ask for help. 

Because he didn't want to disappoint his late mother, he tried his best to adhere to her principles. 

Everything was fine until he entered the university. 
First, gaymen lurked everywhere he turned to and the sight of them made it very hard for him to keep ignoring his true feelings. 

Then his girlfriend broke up with him and the only man who made him tempted enough to break his principles decided to force things...

Anurak, Let Me Love You

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After a few slow strokes, King soon discovered that slow thrusts were even more stimulating than rapid thrusts. He stopped, bent over, and kissed the boy in a bid to calm down. 


Anurak was warm and tight, hugging him passionately. He didn't want to come out, wanting to stay for as long as possible. 


Even though he stopped, Anurak had grown desperate. He continued to move his waist. King used his body to key him down so hard that he couldn't wiggle again. That was when he discovered clenching. Clenching his hole against King's dick also felt good. The moment Anurak started clenching, King lost the fight. Unless he moved, the pulsating effect of clenching would be his undoing. 


Biting Anurak's lower lip as punishment, King sat up and resumed his fast thrusts. 


Will he be happy?