The guesthouse’s soundproofing wasn’t good, and Wen Jiaxuan didn’t dare to make too much noise. However, he couldn’t fully suppress himself, so he tightly bit down on his index finger. Despite his efforts, numerous soft moans still escaped from the corners of his mouth.
“Ah… ah… boss… you’re almost licking off a layer of skin from Little Jiajia,” he whispered.
When Wu Zehao heard this, he raised his head from there and said: “Then I won’t lick it.”
“No!” Wen Jiaxuan quickly clamped Wu Zehao with his legs and was about to get up, “Boss, please continue licking.”
While Wu Zehao was rubbing the two nipples on top, he was sucking Little Jiajia hard on the bottom. Wen Jiaxuan wanted to scream so hard that his heart went through the roof, but he could only endure it.
After licking and ejaculating, Wu Zehao used the lubricant he brought from home to expand Wen Jiaxuan’s hole.
Wen Jiaxuan was obviously much more nervous than last time, but after being poked a few times at that point, his whole body softened again.
“Boss… it would be great if your big dick was only as thick as your finger…” Comrade Wen Jiaxuan sincerely hoped.
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“So big… I can’t breathe…” Wen Jiaxuan cried and hugged Wu Zehao’s neck tightly, “Boss, I felt numb down there… Why can’t I feel… did you break me……”
“Are you sure you don’t feel it?” Wu Zehao stepped back a little, then pushed forward suddenly.
Wen Jiaxuan was frightened by the sudden pleasure. He involuntarily clamped his legs around Wu Zehao’s waist, and then glanced down…
When did everything get in?!
“Boss, you, are all in?” Wen Jiaxuan asked in a panic.
“Yeah, you haven’t felt anything yet?” Wu Zehao said and pushed forward again.
The hot cock was completely different from the fingers. The feeling of the lower body being filled was incomparable. The pleasure coming from there was no longer one after another, but came like a wave. Any movement of the huge weapon could violently rub the prostate, making the pleasure sometimes feel like a violent hurricane, sometimes like a gentle drizzle. One will never know what will come in the next second; whether it is pleasure or a greater pleasure. This uncontrollable rhythm makes Wen Jiaxuan completely lost in the sea of pleasure.
“Ah… it feels so good… boss… why are you so great… you are so awesome… I don’t want your fingers anymore…”
“It feels even better, right?”
“I want… I want boss… to fuck me hard…”
Wu Zehao suddenly increased his speed, and Wen Jiaxuan looked in shock as he watched the thick thing thrusting into his hole like a pile driver. The pile of pleasure immediately rushed to the top of the volcano, and he watched the explosion in an instant. However, at this moment, with the sound of ” “, Wen Jiaxuan suddenly lost his balance and slipped from the bed. Hm?
Can one slide down while lying flat on the bed?
After a while, Wen Jiaxuan finally came to his senses and noticed that the bed had turned into a slope. Upon closer inspection, he realized that the foot of the bed had somehow collapsed.
“…The bed broke.” Wu Zehao knelt on the floor, speechlessly supporting his forehead.
Voices echoed in the corridor outside, and it seemed like other guests in neighboring rooms had heard the loud noise.
“What kind of crappy bed is this?” Wen Jiaxuan angrily pounded the bed board, almost infuriated to the point of vomiting blood.
“…Next time, we won’t stay at this place; the quality is too poor.” Wu Zehao took a deep breath, got up, dressed himself, and tossed Wen Jiaxuan’s clothes to him. “Hurry up and get dressed; the owner will be here soon.”
The host of the guesthouse quickly arrived at their room. After assessing the situation, he complained with a complicated expression, “What are you guys doing? The bed can’t even hold up!”
“I’ll cover the repair costs; just give us another room for now,” Wu Zehao said.
Fortunately, it wasn’t the peak period of the National Day holiday, and there were still available rooms in the guesthouse. However, the pleasant atmosphere was now shattered. Both of them were afraid to risk damaging another bed, so they refrained from any further physical activities.
After reluctantly letting go, Wen Jiaxuan nestled in Wu Zehao’s arms, feeling unjust and unable to reconcile with the situation.
He was leaving for P city tomorrow. When would he have the chance to experience that kind of pleasure again?
Went so hard the freaking bed broke wow 😭
Nuuuuu 😭😭 wu zehao gotta get a sturdy af bed for their family house later 😏
🤣🤣🤣🤣