[ Baizhu does struggle with that skintight swimsuit of his, and even lets out a soft sound of triumph when he finally frees up that erection and cradles it tenderly in hand, the weight and the heat of it making him ache for more.
But he’s pinned down, restless, his mouth occupied by Eiden’s once again, and somehow he manages to retain enough focus to shimmy out of his own swimming trunks, his hands letting go of Eiden’s cock for now to slip underneath that sheer robe and press palms against nipples, to feel the satisfying friction of their bodies as they rut together.
Baizhu can feel himself sinking further and further into the pleasure with each scrape of a nipple or brush of a thigh, his long braid coming undone and the silks underneath them becoming increasingly tangled up as their pace grows ever more frantic. He’s never really been one to resist the temptations offered by this world, preferring to go along with the flow rather than actively fighting against it, his mind growing numb to all but the pursuit of pleasure…
And right now he’s far more focused on the heat of the moment than on the increasingly obvious signs that Eiden is no ordinary man, and that this is no ordinary fuck…
So his body ends up being quicker on the uptake when he breaks that kiss to beg— ]
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[ Baizhu does struggle with that skintight swimsuit of his, and even lets out a soft sound of triumph when he finally frees up that erection and cradles it tenderly in hand, the weight and the heat of it making him ache for more.
But he’s pinned down, restless, his mouth occupied by Eiden’s once again, and somehow he manages to retain enough focus to shimmy out of his own swimming trunks, his hands letting go of Eiden’s cock for now to slip underneath that sheer robe and press palms against nipples, to feel the satisfying friction of their bodies as they rut together.
Baizhu can feel himself sinking further and further into the pleasure with each scrape of a nipple or brush of a thigh, his long braid coming undone and the silks underneath them becoming increasingly tangled up as their pace grows ever more frantic. He’s never really been one to resist the temptations offered by this world, preferring to go along with the flow rather than actively fighting against it, his mind growing numb to all but the pursuit of pleasure…
And right now he’s far more focused on the heat of the moment than on the increasingly obvious signs that Eiden is no ordinary man, and that this is no ordinary fuck…
So his body ends up being quicker on the uptake when he breaks that kiss to beg— ]
Your essence…please…