Chapter 51 (1/2)

Deep in the Act

Translator: Kotoni

Editor: Drogan

Quality Check: Isalee

First Published on Chaleuria

Chapter 51 (NSFW)

The sound of heavy panting filled Zhang Zhun's ears; he could hear nothing else as heat roiled through his body, every tensed inch of skin tre hip to hip, pressing thigh against thigh, they lay together in his bed, stripped down to their underwear Now and then, hardened nipples would slide against skin drenched in sweat, triggering waves of electrifying pleasure that rippled unbearably through their bodies

Chen Hsin's hair fell on his face, light and playful, haloed in gold as the faintZhun could not believe how far things had gone since they started cohabiting under orders thirteen days ago - kisses rew into wild, uncontrolled caresses… and now, here they were, inseparably entwined like actual lovers, crushi+ng their bodies against each other as if their lives depended on it

Lapping at the crook of Zhang Zhun's neck, Chen Hsin grabbed Zhang Zhun by the ass Through the thin fabric of Zhang Zhun's pants, he kneaded thea wos…” he s”

Delirious with desire, Zhang Zhun obliged in a daze Iainst the proof of his own arousal between his open legs He was already hard, but as Chen Hsin rocked against hirant lust, he could not help butstimulation to his senses

Controlled and deliberate, Chen Hsin hu the pressure and pace of his thrusts as he teased the body under hihter in his voice, ”Do you like it fast? Or slow?”

Wordlessly, Zhang Zhun turned his head away and sank his teeth into his lower lip His reaction annoyed Chen Hsin to no end ”What's wrong with feeling good, h Zhun's tightly clenched lips Like a suckling cat, he licked persistently and sloppily at Zhang Zhun, slurping obscenely as his spit trailed across Zhang Zhun's face Zhang Zhun had never been toyed with in bed; though he was not without sexual experience, none of his partners had ever played with his body the way Chen Hsin did now Overco quickened ently from his lips as he reached for Chen Hsin's shoulders

Propping hian thrusting faster and harder as his hands wandered all over Zhang Zhun Starting with his wet, shapely face, Chen Hsin's hands trailed down the delicate line of his jawbone to close their grip around his throat, kneading his Adaain over the expanse of his sculpted pecs The beauty of Zhang Zhun's body captivated him: it was soft yet powerful, each of his sweat-slickederotically in the light