[74.] Better sex. 🔞

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- I love you... I love you...   -  Jiang Cheng was panting.

- I want you... I need you... My love...  -  Lan Xichen was whimpering, too painfully hard now.

- Take me... Take me one more time... Take me... I want you too... Fill me up...  -  Jiang Cheng was chanting in a trance, his mind was only full of his terrible desire.

Zewu-Jun understood. He helped him turn around, so that now they were facing each other, and his hand reached to take the dildo out, but his lover stopped him.

- No. No, leave it in.  -  Jiang Wanyin said feverishly, his eyes glazed and wide open, saliva dripping from his chin as he was panting hard.

Lan Huan was grabbing his hips, watching mesmerized as Jiang Wanyin took his cock gently and led it between his buttocks, and then relaxed on top of it with a scream, as he was wet enough but it still hurt  –  Zewu-Jun was just so big. 

Breathing shakily, he whispered:

- Huan... Huan... I want you to take me hard and deep... Please... Please, husband... Please... I am burning... I am burning, my love... I am burning for you...

Lan Xichen nodded and kissed him gently, letting him rest a little, now feeling the impossible heat around his cock, shivering with the ultimate pleasure. They were still kissing, when Jiang Cheng started rocking himself on top of his husband, one hand on his shoulder for support, and the other hand  –  pressing against his opening, making sure that the dildo stayed inside him.

As soon as he started moving, Lan Xichen yelled into the kiss  –  he could feel the hard object rub against his cock even through Jiang Wanyin's thin and gentle wall. The sensation was maddening; he was panting heavily, all flushed and too aroused to speak. He knew that the pleasure was huge for his husband too  –  being filled up in two places made Jiang Cheng scream wildly, throwing his head back and his open mouth was yelling how good it was all the time. 

He was holding him, his fingers digging in the skin of his hips, slamming him down onto himself harder as their ecstasy reached new heights. 

Sex had never been better.

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- I feel you... Huan... I feel you so deep...
- Oh, my love... So hot... Wanyin...
- Is it good for you... Is it good...?
- So good, husband... so amazingly good...
- I am glad... I am.... I am yours, Huan...
- My love... My sweet one... My perfect one...
- Don't let me go... Zewu-Jun, please...
- Kitten... No... Never...
- Come inside me... Please, please... Nothing is better than this... Please...
- Yes, love... Yes, my love...
- Fuck me... It is so good, husband...
- So good... Yes...
YES!!!

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Jiang Cheng came hard all over his belly, throwing his head back, all sweaty and exhausted. Lan Xichen was watching him lovingly, biting on his bared neck, and now sped up as he was very close too. But then suddenly he opened wide his eyes and groaned, as Jiang Wanyin started moving the dildo in and out too, pleasuring himself together with his husband's thrusts, moaning terribly. They were both a mess of juices and awful grunts, bodies clashing together, fingers digging into sweaty hot flesh, wailing with the utter, unbearable pleasure. 

Finally, Lan Huan came with a loud cry, shaking terribly, absolutely sure that this was his most amazing orgasm ever.

Jiang Cheng was breathless, relaxed on top of his husband, watching him thirstily. He leaned in for a kiss, drinking away his last breath, and they fell back on the bed for a messy and interrupted kiss as both were fighting for air. 

When they broke the kiss at last, they lay together, resting a little, waiting for their heartbeats to calm down.

- I want to stay like this forever, Huan... I want to have you forever...  -  Jiang Wanyin mumbled.

- I know, love.  –  Lan Xichen smiled, kissing his cheek softly.

- But we can't, can we?  -  Jiang Wanyin grinned in his husband's neck.

- A bath, darling, and dinner. Aren't you hungry? – Zewu-Jun asked seriously.

- Mmmm... Maybe I can show you after the bath... What I'm hungry for...  -  Jiang Cheng was purring happily, biting lightly on his ear.

- I thought your heat was over, sweetheart?  –  Lan Xichen was laughing.  –  Not that I'm complaining, trust me! You are so hot, Wanyin!

- Mmmm... I don't know. It is strange. Perhaps it's because I am pregnant? I have heard that women are like that...  -  he blushed. 

He had never seen this in his Shìjiè,  of course, but he had always been interested in all information about pregnancies, secretly, bitterly, excitedly.

- Wanyin! So you think you still are...  -  Lan Huan gasped, tightening his grip around his lover's body.

- I don't know...  -  Sandu Shengshou mumbled.  –  Let's see what the physician will say... All this blood, Huan... It can't have been good...  -  he whispered.

- Darling...

They hugged for some more time, but had to let go of each other eventually. Lan Xichen pulled out carefully, and Jiang Wanyin chose this precise moment to pull out the toy from his body too, now letting all the juices  escape his body and flow free between them. 

He enjoyed watching Lan Huan close his eyes and bite his lips in pleasure. It felt amazing indeed.

- Always remember that I love you, husband.  –  Lan Xichen said, blushing.  - No matter what.

- Always remember that I love you even more,  husband...  -  Jiang Cheng smiled, bending down to kiss his forehead. -  Always.

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