[Still in a daze, Xiao Xingchen squirms a little as he feels Xue Yang's cock harden inside him, pussy squeezing around it again in turn. As if reminded of the slightly rougher treatment in the haze of the strange willow aphrodisiac earlier now that it's stretched out by Xue Yang's cock again, the sensitized channel throbs harder. Xue Yang always liked keeping it inside between each time regardless of who it was, never letting go of him or not wanting him to let go. Xiao Xingchen should have known that Xue Yang would do anything to keep them entangled together...
He's fine with letting Xue Yang take control. He wanted to not let himself be fooled into actively participating in this charade, no matter how much Xue Yang wants to continue. If his body reacts, it doesn't mean anything; how can it mean anything, when it's so very, very difficult to not react?
Xiao Xingchen is used to having more control and keeping the pace while riding, so as Xue Yang holds him and does most of the work now, not knowing what to expect loosens his own control much faster. The strange feeling puts traces of uncertainty and panic into his expression at first, but they fade as Xue Yang makes his hips bounce atop his cock some more. With half-lidded eyes and lips parted, he's soon lost in the pleasure again.
But he won't - can't - let himself be fooled by the face the man wears this time, even if this entire scene around him also looks like a dream.]
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He's fine with letting Xue Yang take control. He wanted to not let himself be fooled into actively participating in this charade, no matter how much Xue Yang wants to continue. If his body reacts, it doesn't mean anything; how can it mean anything, when it's so very, very difficult to not react?
Xiao Xingchen is used to having more control and keeping the pace while riding, so as Xue Yang holds him and does most of the work now, not knowing what to expect loosens his own control much faster. The strange feeling puts traces of uncertainty and panic into his expression at first, but they fade as Xue Yang makes his hips bounce atop his cock some more. With half-lidded eyes and lips parted, he's soon lost in the pleasure again.
But he won't - can't - let himself be fooled by the face the man wears this time, even if this entire scene around him also looks like a dream.]