Wolf's tongue's clutch

"Wolf?" Yuxuan repeated himself, conflicting to accept the reality. He looked him in the eyes.

Judging his regret, Zixin backed off and stood straight, dazed, in the mirror. Repentance did prevent him from continuing the flashback.

Yuxuan felt something prickling his heart when Zixin almost dismissed his hand from embracing his waist. As a result, gasps occupied his expression. Without thinking straight, he clenched Zixin's hand and pressed it against his waist.

"Rub my waist and continue our story," he summoned.

With a gratified smile, he rubbed his waist and offered a brief kiss on his lips. He continued to tell the flashback.

"So what?" Yuxuan said carefreely, shoving him to lean on the bed. He jumped on him. "Just give me more of whatever special you have," he proclaimed, leaned forward over his neck, and sucked his scented skin vigorously, which caused Zixin to scream in pleasure mixed with pain.

"AHH!!!!!!"

Flashback ended.

"Is that all?" A disappointment peeked through Yuxuan's question: "what about Ehuang? Whose baby is she?"

"Ehuang is an abandoned baby. I have no idea whose baby she is. I found her among vicious wolves, which were about to eat a freshly born baby." Zixin said, undressing him as Yuxuan floated over the kindness of Zixin.

"Love you,"

"Love you, Zixin."

Yuxuan's sleeky voice proposed to him.

Sucking his lips passionately, he undressed Zixin and jumped on his hip, locking his hand behind his neck. His tongue pierced inside his mouth, and he whirled and clutched his as their lips played outside to accompany their well-intense kiss.

Zixin carried him to bed, tongues tasting each other's lips and also sucking wide as well. Zixin sat on the bed, and Yuxuan was sitting on his lap, going wild for a kiss and swallowing his tasty saliva. Yuxuan kept rubbing, pinching, and scratching Zixin's back hair frequently as Zixin rubbed Yuxuan's back up and down in order to stimulate his seductive movement.

Zixin twirled and made Yuxuan lie on the bed, positioning himself above him.

Immediately, two of their pants were enclosed. Yuxuan couldn't wait to get sight of Zixin's private part; he removed Zixin's pants belt and undressed him quickly without even minding that he had to take much breath to see clearly.

Zixin undressed Yuxuan's leg and threw off his trousers; they hit the floor along with his, which was thrown by Yuxuan.

Gasping for air, both of them leering at each other's cocks for a while.

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"Yours is pretty long," Yuxuan complimented, and he couldn't take his eyes off the view of the spectacle dick.

"But I like yours," Zixin sprinkled a smile on Yuxuan's face.

"Are you ready?" Asked Zixin, counting,

"One... two... thr-"

As a surprise, Yuxuan came up and licked his chest nipple slowly but firmly as some melted chocolate dripped on his chest. As a result, Zixin's whole body encountered a shiver, and his chest twitched a little. However, Zixin couldn't fail to grip Yuxuan's hair when Yuxuan couldn't stay in that sitting position, his tongue sticking out to reach his nipple again.

Yuxuan's tongue was pressed and folded against his tits, and his lips locked. He began to suck it like a baby drinking milk.

"Hmp... Wuff.."

Zixin groaned, his cock twitching upon Yuxuan's inner thigh once without his permission. Folding his fist viciously, he punched it over the bed just when Yuxuan bit his nipple to fondle.

His dick started to engine, and Yuxuan could feel its milk soaking his inner thigh, while his twitching dick also screamed to reach him.

"Yu-Yuxuan, G-Go down,"

Zixin grunted to instruct him because Yuxuan's devilish speedy sucks and tickles over his two nipples led him to gasp only, seizing his words inside.

Yuxuan pulled his face off him and switched their positions after leaving his saliva-wetted chest. Yuxuan drove his lips down from the forehead to the cock. Each peck of kiss eased him a little and also aided both of them in getting rid of storming gasps.

"Are you ready?" Yuxuan's voice was breathless.

Lying Zixin could only nod, still fighting for breath.

Yuxuan stood his mouth in front of his pretty long, smooth cock, sparing some time to adore it. He stuck out his tongue and mildly licked its milk, which slid down all the way to his ball.

His mouth then promptly seized its full size in one attempt and began to slurp it, and his Irish was rumbling inside his closed eyes as if he were mesmerised by its taste. As his body wiggled up and down along with Zixin's cock's thrust, Zixin couldn't help but moan hopelessly.

Additionally, Yuxuan's right hand kept rubbing Zixin's right chest, and his other hand massaged Zixin's lower hip invariably. Zixin stroked his hair rhythmically as Yuxuan swallowed Zixin's milk each after two slurps.

Yuxuan casually opened his eyes and mildly caught sight of Zixin's thigh trembling and his hand coming to get a hold of his face. Without hesitancy, Yuxuan took off his mouth, gulping Zixin's milk, and pressed his lips against Zixin's thigh, which was trembling as Zixin's palm rested on his cheek.

Zixin banged open his eyes but perceived a soul-hushing feel; his cock squelched his milk out that splashed on Yuxuan's eyes.

Yuxuan shut his eyes quickly. "Zixin!!"

"Sorry, let me inside you. I can't stop it." Zixin requested, caressing Yuxuan's cheek blandly.

Letting out a deep exhale, Yuxuan lay next to him, spread his leg wide, and breathed heavily. Zixin came upon him and steered his face down to Yuxuan's cock directly.

"One sec!" Yuxuan stopped him, picked up the condom pocket from the table, and threw it to Zixin.

"I'm not yet processing it," Zixin elucidated.

"I know. Help me to wear it after doing oral sex." Yuxuan instructed him, dropped his head on the pillow, and took deep breaths to relax.

Rubbing under his nose, Zixin put that aside and went for Yuxuan's dancing cock with a massive smile on his face. His mouth then clutched it, slurping vigorously, unlike gentle Yuxuan.

"Ahh...!!"

Yuxuan eyes went wide, taking a deep breath in, eyes facing the headboard slat, chin facing the ceiling. However, his emotionless blinks and Irish sluggish movement established his pleasure in that.

Zixin switched to passion quickly, which led Yuxuan to relieve tension a bit with countless moans.

Zixin then switched to suppressible, intense slurps and used his wolf tongue to clutch it wholly; it scrolled upon his cock and swathed it entirely. He then pulled it back in a strike as Yuxuan's milk scattered up in the air like a thick, sparkling light.

"Ah!"

Yuxuan's jaw twitched, and as he felt a prickling of something inside, his whole leg jerked twice.

"Zi-Zixin!!"

He screamed, covering his eyes with his hands. Blush raged out of his face, a drop of a tear sliding down his earlobe, passing his temple, and penetrating with a white bed sheet unhurriedly.

Zixin's mother awakened, looking at her husband snoring carefreely next to her.