Xia Yao and his mum moved to a different city, because his parents got divorced. Xia Yao was happy about it, since his dad used to be very abusive towards the both of them. Xia Yao applied for a job as an assistant in a big company, where he started...
I've been so busy, my apprenticeship started on August 1st and it's killing meeee! I love it, don't get me wrong, but it's very tiring and exhausting. Who likes to wake up at 4 am anyway, huh? Not me, lmao. And there's also school, ugh. And two of my teachers make racist jokes all the time, needless to say I got in many arguments with them, lol.
Anywayyy.
Enjoy this smutty chapter! 🔞
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Xia Yao's POV
"Wanna taste you. " I whispered, breathless but still eager to get my man off as well.
"Lay on your back, baby."
I did as I was told and looked up at him with hooded eyes. I licked my bottom lip, slowly kneading my now naked thighs. My head hung between my shoulders, a content sigh passing my lips. I couldn’t help but give him a once over, admiring the way his cock hung heavy between his thighs, his balls drawn tight to his body. He looked so sexy, I wanted to cry.
He leaned down to kiss me, his tongue slipping past my lips, wrapping around my tongue as well. We kissed for a couple of minutes.
"Yuan Zong..." I whimpered, resting myself on one elbow as my other hand began to rub myself. He pulled my hands away.
"Want you to cum untouched." Yuan Zong said, pinning my hands down to the carseat. I sighed, shifting around to get comfortable and I just couldn’t wait any longer. He leaned down, flicking his tongue gently over my hole, watching it flutter in anticipation. I breathed heavily, wiggling my butt back towards his skilled tongue as if to beg him to get on with it. He did so, licking a fat stripe up from the back of my balls to my awaiting hole, his tongue gently prodding at the sensitive area.
"Right there." I moaned out in approval, my body clenching up. He began to lap at my hole, holding my arse cheeks apart and having to push my hand away every once in a while when I reached down to touch myself. Yuan Zong lapped at it until it was shiny with spit, sensitive and puffy. I let out a whine.
