If there was anything in the world Lan Zhan loved, it was the person who was sucking on his cock.
Wei Ying was a pretty little wife. Lan Zhan adores his pretty wife, and his greed needs to be filled with his cock, every day, whether it is morning, evening, or night. If his pretty wife didn't have his fill of Lan Zhan's cock, who knows what Wei Ying would be doing if he ran away just to be stuffed with some other's dick.
He couldn't shake off the feeling of intense jealousy and possessiveness that overtook him whenever he caught someone gazing at Wei Ying's ass for an extended period. It was as if his heart tightened in his chest, and his mind raced with thoughts of protecting what he believed was rightfully his. His wife teased him for being jealous, but who cares since Wei Ying was his to take and use whenever he liked.
He'll kill anyone who would try to steal Wei Ying from him. He would cut their dick off or a hand as they would watch him fucking Wei Ying over and over again. Witness how loud his pretty wife cries with pleasure, moaning and whining for mercy to stop—not like he would stop anyway. They will be wishing they were dead, or maybe wishing they were the ones who fucking into some hole they can release from.
Lan Zhan groaned, feeling the build-up of his cum coming closer as Wei Ying sucked so hard.
He was close—cumming in Wei Ying's mouth. But, like always, his pretty wife likes to tease him from coming into his mouth. Wei Ying's mouth made a pop sound as he rose to stop sucking his husband's cock. His pretty wife gave him a cheeky smirk before going down to kiss the head of his cock, precum on the slit. Then his wife made his way down to the base of his cock, reaching down to the balls of his cock to kiss it and suck on it.
Oh gods, it feels like he was in heaven. Lan Zhan couldn't help but grasp Wei Ying's hair to pull him closer. Wei Ying persists in sucking his husband's cock balls and fiddles them with the same gestures. It made Lan Zhan's hips buckle up, thrusting up in the air as if there was a hole he was fucking.
"Wei Ying..." he moans out.
Wei Ying smirked at his husband as he continued to cock tease his husband. Lan Zhan huffs, knowing his beloved is teasing and denying him his pleasure, but that is fine. Lan Zhan suddenly grabbed his wife off his cock and flipped him onto the bed, and grabbed onto his wife's lovely plush thighs. He pulled them apart, kissing and biting on them to create more new marks, covering the old ones from yesterday and morning lovemaking.
Since his wife was denying his pleasure, he'll do the same.
"LAN ZHAN!" Wei Ying shrieks, his hips shaking as he feels his thighs being abused by Lan Zhan's touch.
"Mn,"
"Not fairrrrr~~!"
Lan Zhan silently smiled at his wife's little antics as he continued to abuse the plush thighs and ass. So, so perfect for him; he can't help but bite everywhere he goes. Wei Ying couldn't help but helplessly moaned at his husband, denying his pleasure.
"Lan Zhan, please!" Wei Ying cried, "Let me cummmm~!!! Husband~~!"
"Hush, Wei Ying."
"Lan Zhan~~!"
Lan Zhan gave a lick on his hole's rim, teasing and not entirely putting his amazingly sinful tongue deep inside. This action continued forever until his wife started to tug his cock, making him groan. His wife continued to tug on his cock, harsh tugs, then gentle touches to torture him as he tortured his wife's rim.
His wife was getting impatient; he knew it all too well.
"Lan Zhan! If you're not going to fuck me, I will find someone who can please ---AH!"
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