Today Prime Minister Also Wants to Bang His Head on the Pillar

Chapter 16

The Emperor rubbed the Prime Minister's tender buns, groping them a few times before inserting his finger into the wet orifice at the center. The Prime Minister had already washed that place cleaned, but he was too lazy
to loosen it up himself and often made the Emperor do that for him in bed.

Right now, the small mouth had some water but it was not enough. The Emperor pulled out his finger, then pushed it inside the Prime Minister's mouth and stirred around. Once the
finger was soaked in saliva, he reinserted it down there to lubricate the place. The Prime Minister thought it was too dirty and retaliated by kissing the Emperor.

The Emperor thought the Prime Minister was expressing affection for him and was overjoyed. His finger moved even more desperate to speed up the expansion process, his whole weight pinned the Prime Minister
down while he rubbed the other person's neck and shoulders, his hand didn't stop for a moment.

When the preparation was done, the Emperor picked the Prime Minister up and let the person hang onto his body. The Prime Minister was suddenly lifted off the ground, got
startled. Afraid the Emperor would carelessly drop him, he hurriedly climbed on and wrapped his hands around the other's neck tightly.

Two tender breasts, similar to a young lady's, squished on the Emperor's face. Since they were small, the Emperor wasn't suffocated. He even rubbed his face on those milky mounds, the happiness in his heart
almost overflowed to his lower one.

Holding the Prime Minister in one hand, pulling his trousers down with the other, the Emperor set the hard object completely free and pointed it at the Prime Minister's entrance. The juice leaked out from the Prime
Minister's hole dripped onto his junior's head and helped lubricate it, even the shaft was covered in the Prime Minister's fluid.

With an impatient excitement, the little beast rammed into the Prime Minister's hole.
The Prime Minister writhed his body
uncomfortably, but it looked as if he was seducing the Emperor.

When the Emperor pushed his manhood through the entrance, the door's grip was still tight. However, the Prime Minister had long gotten used to this feeling of being stretched
full and tried his best to relax and accepted the Emperor.

The Emperor stroked the Prime Minister's back, whispering gently, "Don't be afraid, take your time."

The Prime Minister replied with a muffled "Mm," then allowed the Emperor's manhood to slowly enter completely, up to the balls.

He spoke a little coquettishly, "Too full."

The Emperor joked, "Then IIl take it out."

The Prime Minister bit his earlobe in anger.

The Emperor withdrew his manhood a bit, then thrust upward.

The person who was stabbed inside
whimpered and begged for mercy, "Slow down, slow down."

It wasn't easy for the Emperor to bring the Prime Minister out here, so he had be to good and listened to the Prime Minister's every word.

He secured the Prime Minister firmly with both hands while his lower body slowly entered and exited, withdrawing halfway, then reentering
halfway. The flesh wall folowed the natural course, shrinking up, and then expanding again.

The Prime Minister's grasp started to loosen.

Fortunately, the Emperor had secured him, so he simply rested his hands on his shoulders and enjoyed the pleasure that came pouring like a flowing stream.

While the hard object was playing hide and seek between the round buttocks, the Emperor skillfully stabbed and probed everywhere inside, seeking the place the Prime
Minister was most afraid of being found.

Outside the dense trees patch, the passing servants' voices rang out, two palace maidservants discussed in a low voice, "Prime Minister...splendid future prospects...wonder what kind of woman he likes..." and then
giggled.

Their voices were not very clear, but it was easy to guess that this was another person who became smitten with the Prime Minister's demeanor.

The Prime Minister only heard the squelching sounds from his lower half reverberating in his ears. After catching people's voices, he quickly
said in a low voice, "There's someone..."

But the Emperor didn't stop, the evil roots kept pulling and pushing freely inside the Prime Minister. His heart was full of jealousy. He wanted to show people how this usually
elegant Prime Minister was doing it with him outdoor, how his face wore a mesmerizing look as he climaxed under him.

The servants passing by seemed to hear those sloppy wet sounds and human voices.

Thinking it could be a thief or an assassin sneaking into the palace, they gathered up courage and shouted into the dark woods, "Who's there!"