Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT)
Chapter 363: NSFW

Chapter 363: NSFW

AN: Welp, I think I am beyond saving. Read this at your own risk :)

Han Xin’s mouth was insatiable, sucking and biting Xiang Yu’s lips, eliciting a moan that vibrated through their joined mouths. Xiang Yu’s hands clenched in Han Xin’s hair, holding him in place as their kiss deepened.

Han Xin’s groan echoed in the confined space as he lifted Xiang Yu off his feet, his strong arms cradling the other man’s body. Xiang Yu’s powerful legs wrapped around the man’s waist tightly the scene straight out of an erotic film.

With a swift motion, Han Xin carried Xiang Yu to the nearby bed, their bodies entwined as they fell onto the soft sheets. The room spun as they continued their sensual dance, kissing and touching, exploring each other with eager hands.

Xiang Yu hurriedly pulled off Han Xin’s t-shirt off, baring his chest to the cool air. Their lips met again, a passionate entanglement that left them breathless. Han Xin’s hands roamed over Xiang Yu’s body, mapping every inch of his sculpted form, while Xiang Yu’s fingers worked feverishly at Han Xin’s belt, desperate to free the straining cock beneath.

Suddenly, the roles reversed, and Han Xin found himself pinned beneath Xiang Yu’s powerful frame. He remembered this moment from their past encounter, the night when Xiang Yu had pressed him down. Han Xin opened his mouth to speak, but Xiang Yu silenced him with a finger on his lips, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Shh," Xiang Yu whispered, his breath hot against Han’s skin. "I promise I will make you feel good." His voice was like a siren’s song, luring Han Xin into a pleasurable abyss.

He felt a shiver run down his spine as the man’s fingers gently caressed his neck. The touch was light, sending tingles across his skin. Xiang Yu’s breath was warm against his ear, sending a tantalizing chill down his body.

Xiang Yu’s tongue darted out, tracing a path along his neck, sending a tangling sensation through every nerve ending. Han Xin’s eyes fluttered shut, his head tilting to the side, granting Xiang Yu better access. Xiang Yu’s tongue swirled and teased, leaving a trail of heat on Han Xin’s sensitive skin.

Han Xin’s fingers found their way into Xiang Yu’s silky hair, the strands soft against his palms. He gently urged Xiang Yu closer, encouraging him to deepen the kiss. Xiang Yu obliged, his mouth capturing Han Xin’s neck, sucking gently, leaving a mark of possession. Han Xin gasped, his fingers tightening in Xiang Yu’s hair, a pleasurable pain shooting through him.

Xiang Yu’s lips trailed down, leaving a path of kisses and soft bites along Han Xin’s collarbone. He paused at the hollow of his throat, sucking gently, causing Han Xin to arch his back and let out a soft moan. His hands roamed freely, exploring Han Xin’s muscular chest, his touch sending shivers of anticipation.

With deliberate slowness, Xiang Yu’s lips descended further, reaching Han Xin’s nipples. He teased the sensitive peaks with his tongue, circling and flicking, driving Han Xin wild with desire. Han Xin’s eyes widened as he felt the intense pleasure, his breath coming in short gasps.

Xiang Yu’s mouth closed around a taut nipple, sucking gently at first, then with increasing fervor. Han Xin’s hands gripped Xiang Yu’s shoulders, his fingernails digging into the man’s skin, as he struggled to remain still.

Xiang Yu’s skilled tongue and lips teased and toyed with Han Xin’s nipples, alternating between gentle suckling and firm tugs. Han Xin’s breath grew ragged, his body trembling as he was pushed to the brink of ecstasy. Just when he thought he couldn’t take any more, Xiang Yu released his nipple with a pop, leaving it throbbing and sensitive.

Han Xin’s eyes fluttered open, his gaze locking with Xiang Yu’s, who smirked mischievously. "Xin-ge, do you like that," Xiang Yu whispered, his breath hot against Han Xin’s skin. He didn’t wait for the man to respond. He began his descent, trailing kisses and soft bites down Han Xin’s torso, each touch sending shivers of anticipation.

As Xiang Yu inched closer to Han Xin’s groin, Han Xin’s body trembled involuntarily. He propped himself up on his elbows, his eyes never leaving Xiang Yu’s determined face. Xiang Yu’s hands reached for Han Xin’s pants, skillfully unbuttoning them, his fingers brushing against Han Xin’s hardening length.

With a playful glint in his eyes, Xiang Yu used his teeth to pull down the zipper, the sound echoing in the silent room. Han Xin’s breath hitched as he realized he was utterly bewitched by this seductive vixen. Xiang Yu’s warm breath caressed the bulge in Han Xin’s underwear, the tip of his nose rubbing against the fabric, teasing the hard shaft beneath.

Han Xin groaned, the blend of pheromones and anticipation making his head spin. Xiang Yu’s fingers hooked into the waistband, slowly pulling down the underwear, revealing the thick, throbbing cock. It stood proudly, the head glistening with pre-cum, a testament to Han Xin’s desire.

Xiang Yu’s tongue darted out, licking the pearly droplet, savoring the salty taste. Han Xin’s heart pounded, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps as he watched Xiang Yu’s smirk of satisfaction. Xiang Yu’s eyes held a hunger, as if he were devouring a long-awaited delicacy.

With slow, deliberate movements, Xiang Yu took Han Xin’s cock into his mouth, his lips sliding down the shaft. Han Xin sucked in a sharp breath as the warm, wet heat enveloped him. Xiang Yu’s lips tightened around the girth, his tongue swirling, sending waves of pleasure through Han Xin’s body.

Han Xin’s fingers threaded through Xiang Yu’s hair, resisting the urge to thrust his hips forward. He wanted to savour this moment, to feel the exquisite torture of Xiang Yu’s skilled mouth. Xiang Yu’s head bobbed, taking more of Han Xin’s length with each stroke, his throat muscles relaxing to accommodate the thick shaft.

Groaning in pleasure, Han Xin felt Xiang Yu’s head lower, his cock hitting the back of his throat. The sensation was overwhelming, unlike anything Han Xin had ever experienced. His body tensed, his hands gripping Xiang Yu’s hair tighter, as he struggled to hold back his release.

Xiang Yu’s eyes sparkled with determination as he looked up at Han Xin, his gaze daring him to take control. Han Xin, driven by primal desire, pressed Xiang Yu’s head down, his hips thrusting forward, fucking his mouth with abandon. Xiang Yu’s throat constricted around Han Xin’s cock, massaging it with each thrust.

Han Xin’s breath came in short, sharp pants as he swore under his breath, his body on the edge of ecstasy. He slowed his thrusts, savoring the deep, intense pleasure as Xiang Yu’s throat milked his sensitive cock. With a final, powerful thrust, Han Xin pulled out, his cock throbbing and glistening with pre-cum.