Contract Lover💕

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"Doesn't it look good?" Prem saw that Boun's expression was not right.

"It doesn't look good. It's too short..."

"It's not short. I'll try it on for you to see." Prem went to the bathroom with the pants in his arms, and came out again after a while. "How is it, not short,right?"

Boun looked up and saw that the pants were not only short, but also wide. It was estimated that once he sat down, he could see the thighs from the pants.

"It's almost to the knees, not too short, right?"

Boun looked at Prem from head to toe a few times. He was wearing khaki overalls and a white T-shirt underneath. Prem didn't have much body hair, and the half of his thighs and calves that were exposed were smooth, straight and white. This kind of outfit made Prem look younger and cuter.

Prem had no idea of ​​Boun's thoughts. He just felt a little disappointed that the clothes he thought were good were rejected by Boun.

"I'll help you adjust them."

Prem didn't understand and let Boun fiddle with them. Boun hooked the straps on his hand, took off Prem's shirt, and then put on the overalls.

Prem became half-naked, and no matter how dumb he was, he knew that Boun had bad intentions.

"That's better."

"Hey, I'm not going to talk to you anymore." Prem was about to reach out to take the T-shirt that had been taken off when Boun hugged him and pressed him into his arms and kissed him.

"Um mm..." Prem was still trying to struggle, but his body was held tightly.

After the tongue rushed around in the mouth, it hooked Prem's tongue and stirred it carefully until Prem was out of breath but still reluctant to let go. Prem had just caught his breath when Boun came back. His tongue traced the shape of his lips one by one, as if he was planning how to "eat" the person in front of him.

"Baby, you look very tempting."

Perhaps Boun's words were too provocative, Prem was shy and blocked Boun's mouth first, stopping him from saying anything more.

Boun likes to tease the boy in his arms, holding him and moving step by step towards the small sofa. He sat down, holding Prem's hips up, and let Prem sit on his thighs.

His hands rubbed the small flesh on his chest through the overalls, and the slightly rough fabric of the overalls rubbed the nipples, adding a bit of stimulation.

His hands went all the way down, staying at the buttocks, kneading, pinching, rubbing, and even wanting to take a bite. Since he couldn't taste it, he tried the feel. He entered from the loose pant legs, from the thighs to the plump buttocks, all the way smooth and unobstructed.

"Are the pants a little short?" Boun said as he hooked open Prem's underwear, gripping the entire buttocks with his palm and rubbing his fingers against his hole, intentionally or unintentionally.

It's so easy to touch the buttocks from the pant legs, isn't it short? But Prem bit his lips and didn't say anything, and was anxious to be seen, so he blocked his mouth again.

The person in his arms began to twist unconsciously, rubbing the hardness under Boun's crotch. Boun looked up again, Prem's eyes were tightly closed, his lips slightly parted, and one of the straps had fallen down his arm because of the twisting. Prem looked attractive but not lewd, and this scene made Boun's cock swell and ache again.

Looking at the white neck that was slightly flushed due to the excitement, the nipples on the side where the straps fell could already be seen to be red and hard. Boun lowered his head, buried his head in front of his chest and took the nipples into his mouth. The sensitive point was sucked, and Prem couldn't help but moan.