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

“Oh, fuck, it's so good," Anurak murmured as he finally felt King's dick inside him. 


He placed his head on King's shoulder, wrapped his hands around his neck, and started moving. 


Having been trained to ride King's dick in the guise of exercise routines, Anurak was in his zone. 


Unable to resist the boy, and at the same time feeling befuddled and cornered, King just sat there, letting the boy do whatever he wanted. His body was rapidly getting warmer with each thrust, but he also wanted to figure out why Anurak suddenly became so desperate and brazen. 


He felt like he had forgotten something… 


“Daddy, I wanna cum. Please, let me cum." 


Anurak's moaning was directly entering his ear, and it urged him to remember something, but his arousal was getting in the way. Pushing that thought away, King finally grabbed the boy's waist and adjusted his position in such a way that Anurak was seated on his palms while he did all the work. 


Unexpected windfall