[ a third finger slides in, and jing yuan hisses through his teeth, for this one hurts a little, stretching him open further - but only a little, and only for a moment. jing yuan takes a deep breath and tries to relax himself around the intrusion, and soon enough the burning stretch becomes bearable, and then pleasurable, especially when those careful fingertips begin massaging his prostate further. sweet bursts of pleasure explode in his belly, and jing yuan's hips twitch.
he won't last long, with touches like this. his cock is all but painfully hard, leaking a puddle of precum against his belly, but at this rate, he won't even need to be touched to reach his peak. ]
A.. A-A-Feng.. please.. please please..
[ his whimpers are almost petulant, both hands now pawing at the front of dan feng's trousers, impatiently unfastening them to free his cock. ]
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he won't last long, with touches like this. his cock is all but painfully hard, leaking a puddle of precum against his belly, but at this rate, he won't even need to be touched to reach his peak. ]
A.. A-A-Feng.. please.. please please..
[ his whimpers are almost petulant, both hands now pawing at the front of dan feng's trousers, impatiently unfastening them to free his cock. ]
I need.. I can't..