[When Xiao Xingchen finally does come, it's more intense than any he's ever felt before. It fills him with a divine ecstasy that shakes his very soul. Even if he had considered the other man's strength before, not a trace of the idea remains in his mind at the moment as he fucks into the man with abandon. It's harsh and punishing to the point even his own hips may feel it afterwards.
He gasps for air with the intensity of a man running for his life. He has no idea how he lasted that long, especially with how his blindfold amplifies his senses, but he's beyond caring at the moment. Even as his hips still, he remains in a stupor, seated inside the other man for a moment that lingers on. The only thing that comes into focus is the figure of the man beneath him, with legs wrapped around him. Everything else feels entirely unimportant.
He stays pressed tight enough against the man, without any space for any come to spill out.]
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He gasps for air with the intensity of a man running for his life. He has no idea how he lasted that long, especially with how his blindfold amplifies his senses, but he's beyond caring at the moment. Even as his hips still, he remains in a stupor, seated inside the other man for a moment that lingers on. The only thing that comes into focus is the figure of the man beneath him, with legs wrapped around him. Everything else feels entirely unimportant.
He stays pressed tight enough against the man, without any space for any come to spill out.]