Love Syndrome (Nan & Mac) English Version

CHAPTER 3 🔞

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Suddenly!

"Ow!" Mac yelled as he was thrown onto the bed.

"What are you going to do?" Mac asked as he moved to the side of the bed in a panic.

"Anyway, I'll let you go. I'd like to take you a few more times, it won't be a big deal," Nan said quietly. Mac's eyes wide.

"Why did you say you didn't want to touch me anymore?" Mac asked hastily, a little panic in his heart.

"AND?...my memory is short," Nan said, and immediately ran to Mac. Mac struggled. But his neck still has a chain and necklace attached to it.

"Ugh..." Mac moaned from his throat in pain as Nan yanked on the chain until Mac pounced on him in pain.

"Let me go!!" Mac called out with an angry look on his face, but Nan lifted a smile to the corner of his mouth.

"Let go, you don't have to worry about it," he said, and Mac's pants were immediately lowered. Mac struggled.

Strong hit!

Nan was a bit surprised when Mac kicked him in the middle of the stomach and he took the blow to the wound that Mac stabbed yesterday. But Nan held the chain tight.

"You dare kick me?!" Nan yelled at Mac, causing Mac to flinch even though he was afraid, he must fight first to find a way to survive.

Nan put Mac next to the bed so the other party can't kick him. Nan climbed up and sat directly on Mac's bottom.

"Dammit! Let me go, you bastard!" Mac yelled. When the legs can't move, the hands are also weapons.

"Oh!" Mac screamed as a strong hand pressed his head against the bed with force, causing Mac to lower his face making it difficult to breathe. Both hands tried to lift and hit Nan's hands, but he couldn't get them out. Nan leaned close to Mac's ear.

"If you don't want to get hurt, don't even think about it again," he said out loud as he pretended to lick Mac's ears, causing Mac to close his eyes in fear. The intense pressure on his head caused a sharp pain that spread all over. Nan straightened up and sat up before removing Mac's underwear from his body because he was only able to remove his pants at first. Mac bit his lip hard knowing what Nan was going to face next.

"Huh, can't you stop shaking? Can you?" Nan said sarcastically unbuttoning his pants. As soon as he heard the zipper of his pants, Mac began to struggle again. But still fighting, he can't get out. Nan laughed at Mac's efforts and moved to remove his pants. Mac could only close his eyes and prepare to face the pain that would come.

Nan was still pressing Mac's head with one hand before Nan grabbed his own hot stick and rubbed it into the ridge of Mac's buttocks. Mac can feel the heat of his shaft very well. Nan was aroused by rubbing the hot stick against Mac's white buttocks for a moment. The hot stick grew in size and was ready.

Nan used his knees to spread Mac's legs apart, with Mac still lying on his stomach. The weight of the palm pressing down on Mac's head caused Mac's cheeks to press into the soft bed as well. Nan went over to open the nightstand drawer and get out the lube. Mac could only lie on his stomach.

"Ugh..." Mac flinched as he felt the cold in his rear channel as Nan spilled lubricating gel. Nan's heavy breathing sounded intermittently as he had begun to remember Mac's rear channel strangulation. Nan felt it too and felt so good that he wanted to experience it again.

"If you want to scream, I'll let you scream," he said quietly.

"Oh... ahhh... it... hurts... now... don't... come in... ahhh." Mac's screams rang out as Nan pressed the head of the heated club into Mac's light-colored channel, causing the pain and stiffness in the gate to surge immediately. Mac held his breath in pain.