Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 583: NSFW 2

Qie Ranzhe sucked on his lover’s moist lips before he bit Wen Qinxi’s shoulder. The man hissed in pain but soon after he was crying out sweetly. That’s because Qie Ranzhe had leaned down and used his teeth to gently tug at his nipple.

With a slow, sensual move, he sucked on his nipple swirling his tongue around it before pulling away. Wen Qinxi’s fingers raked through Qie Ranzhe’s hair while staring at him with his glossy eyes. "Mm," he groaned in a muffled voice while biting his lower lip.

Qie Ranzhe moved back and forth between sucking and teasing making Wen Qinxi’s blood boil. Wen Qinxi couldn’t take it anymore so he said, "Put it in," his voice sounding slightly hoarse making Qie Ranzhe’s heart itch.

"Put it in who?" he whispered into Wen Qinxi’s ear.

"Put it in... husband," he said and Qie Ranzhe gladly obliged him. He grabbed the lubricant and condoms from the bedside pedestal almost breaking the lamp on the top of the pedestal.

"I am so uncomfortable. Daddy hurry up and fuck me," he said with a mischievous glint in his beautiful eyes.

"Fuck," swore Qie Ranzhe almost losing his mind. His member was twitching vigorously as though urging him on. He pulled off Wen Qinxi’s pants and his own his desire for his husband burning fiercely in his eyes. With a feral grin, he tore open the condom with his teeth, the sound of ripping plastic adding an extra layer of excitement to the air.

He rolled the condom down onto his cock, the sensation of the latex against his skin sending shivers down his spine.

Wen Qinxi still lay on his belly eagerly waiting for his man to fuck him. He raised his butt in the air and Qie Ranzhe couldn’t resist the urge to smack his husband’s ass, the sound echoing loudly in the room.

"Mm...," Wen Qinxi let out a muffled groan while clutching the bed sheets. His fear of pain had improved somewhat but his tolerance hadn’t changed much. The pleasure that came with pain made it all worth it.

Qie Ranzhe rubbed and groped his ass and waist the impatience in his actions apparent. He squeezed a generous amount of the lubricant his that blossoming chrysanthemum before smearing it on.

The cool sensation from the lubricant made Wen Qinxi’s muscles clench involuntarily. He was itching for his husband’s cock and couldn’t wait anymore.

Qie Ranzhe could sense his eagerness so he squeezed some on his fingers before reaching around to prepare him for what was about to go down.

He stroked his hardness which was fully erect and begging for release. As he reached down, he wrapped his hand around it, stroking in a slow, firm motion while fondling Wen Qinxi’s ass and spreading his butt cheeks apart. Wen Qinxi’s muscles were taut with anticipation looking forward to it.

His body trembled as Qie Ranzhe slowly penetrated him. The pain was undeniable, but so too was the desire that burned within him. As Qie Ranzhe continued to push deeper, Wen Qinxi cried out softly, his voice filled with a mix of pain and pleasure.

Qie Ranzhe could hear him crying, the pain clear in his voice thus he whispered into his ear, "You okay? Should I stop?"

"No... Don’t stop," he said his voice brittle. Qie Ranzhe kissed his ear as he thrust shallowly his actions slow and careful. His movements became even more urgent and Wen Qinxi clutched the sheets with a desperate grip enduring the discomfort.

"Oh... fuck me, daddy," he called out his voice filled with a mix of pain and pleasure. Qie Ranzhe grinned and he lowered his body. The sound of his husband calling him like that sent a jolt of electricity through out his entire being, making it difficult for him to resist the urge to thrust harder.

Wen Qinxi’s tears streamed down his face making it appear as though he had been severely bullied. Qie Ranzhe gently bit into the lover’s shoulder and let out a low moan of pure ecstasy. Each stroke brought them closer together, their bodies moving in perfect unison accompanied by the sound of flesh slapping against flesh.

"Oh, baby... You feel so good... so tight..." He parted Wen Qinxi’s thighs with his leg while he slipped his hand under Wen Qinxi’s arm and caressed his face.

"Ah ah mm ah ah don’t stop... mm," cried out Wen Qinxi his cock dripping with precum that smeared on the bed sheets.

In the dim light, their bodies moved together in a dance that was both primal and sensual. Qie Ranzhe embraced his waist and suddenly pulled him up to his knees. He tilted Wen Qinxi’s face to the side and kissed away his tears while thrusting into the tight lewd hole from behind. His other hand gently pinched his husband’s nipples making the man tremble at his touch.

Their eyes locked, the intensity of their gaze reflecting the passion that burned between them. As Qie Ranzhe thrust harder, Wen Qinxi’s groans grew louder.

The tightness of Wen Qinxi’s body around his cock was exquisite, making it difficult to resist the urge to climax.

Wen Qinxi could feel the pleasure building within him like a tidal wave. The feeling of being filled by his husband was both exhilarating and addictive. The intensity grew with each passing moment until he could no longer hold back. His breathing quickened as he reached the peak of his pleasure. Qie Ranzhe could feel his husband’s body trembling with each thrust. His fingers dug into Wen Qinxi’s skin as he teased the back of his neck with his tongue.

Wen Qinxi’s body jerked and he cried out, his orgasm hitting him like a tidal wave. His hot cum shot out in bursts, staining the sheets beneath them. The strong contractions of his body pulled Qie Ranzhe deeper inside him. Qie Ranzhe held onto him tightly and didn’t stop, continuing to thrust into his husband as he rode the wave of pleasure.

When Wen Qinxi’s orgasm finally receded, Qie Ranzhe didn’t give him enough time to recover. He flipped him over onto his back and captured his lips while his hands explored every inch of his husband’s skin.