It was his first time holding a man, but he had never imagined he could become so completely engrossed.
"I wish I could just stay inside you like this forever, Qiong Xing."
"If you do that… I'll break, you know."
Seeing Qiong Xing warn him even as his voice trembled with pleasure made a smile spill across Joa's face.
That was true.
If Qiong Xing were to break because of it, there would be no point.
Joa then guided Qiong Xing's arms that was already too weak to hold around his neck.
At the same time, he grabbed his hips and began to give Qiong Xing the final push.
As he slammed into him as if churning the white liquid inside with wet, slapping sounds, he held the body that jolted with pleasure close.
"Joa, p-please, already, enough, enough…"
"Yeah, I know."
Joa nodded to Qiong Xing who was saying his body was already at its limit, he then thrust his hips violently upward from below.
"Ple-please, kiss me ngh, hah, nn."
