The System Keeps Making Me Do Indecent Missions [BL, R18]
Chapter 46: The Tender Aftermath (R18)Chapter 46: Chapter 46: The Tender Aftermath (R18)
"Do not... it is too deep... Dominic... ah... I will tear... mm... be slower..."
Lucien was like a tiny, fragile boat tossed into a stormy ocean, only able to helplessly allow the towering waves of lust to crash down upon him wave after wave. His ten toes cramped up. His two hands clumsily searched for an anchor, ultimately scratching wildly onto the naked, firm shoulders and back of the man, leaving behind faint, red scratch marks.
But how could that tiny bit of pain compare to this overwhelming stimulation? Dominic felt the passionate clinging and sucking from the person beneath him; the corners of his lips curled into a wicked, satisfied smile. He leaned down, taking the young man’s earlobe, which was as red as if bleeding, into his mouth, wildly thrusting his hips while murmuring: "How could you tear? Your inside is biting down tightly on me, craving me like this... Be good, clamp down on me a little more, do you understand?"
"Mm... ah... I am not... ah... be gentle... please..." Lucien sobbed, his broken words of denial turning into the most lewd moans.
"Ah... slower... Dominic... ah... I cannot bear it..."
Lucien sobbed, his skinny chest bouncing intensely with every violent thrust. His hands squeezed deeply into the man’s arms, leaving behind profound nail marks. However, this weak bit of resistance, simultaneously clumsy and reliant, was no different from adding dry firewood to an already roaring fire.
"You will not tear, I am making you feel good right now." Dominic slipped his hands under Lucien’s thighs, forcing Lucien’s legs to spread wide open to their absolute limit, completely exposing the swollen red entrance that was tragically swallowing the massive entity.
This angle caused the depth to suddenly increase to a terrifying degree. The man ruthlessly drove in a powerful strike, the rough glans directly and aggressively smashing into the deepest sensitive spot inside the walls of flesh.
"Ah ah ah!"
Lucien shrieked an ear-piercing scream, his entire body jerking up as if struck by lightning. The unfamiliar and destructive pleasure arrived too rapidly, utterly shattering the final barriers of his rationality.
On the inside, the soft intestinal walls convulsed madly, every fiber of muscle tightly constricting around the scorching object buried deep inside without letting go. His ten toes cramped up, and in that very moment, his lower abdomen spasmed violently as a stream of cloudy white semen shot outward, sticking messily onto Dominic’s abdominal muscles.
Lucien climaxed in tears. His frail body trembled uncontrollably, his eyes glazed and blurred, his breathing erratic like a small fish that had just been thrown onto a dry, barren sandy shore.
The contractions from the sensitive cavity walls also caused Dominic to be squeezed to the point of sharply drawing in a breath. His hips fiercely thrusted a few more times all the way to the hilt, forcing the entire massive entity to be pinned tightly into the deepest place, and then he released.
The boiling hot, thick stream of semen just like that abundantly sprayed straight into Lucien’s abdominal cavity. The volume was so excessive that it filled every nook and cranny, even overflowing outside of the reddened entrance.
"Mm..." Lucien whimpered through his chokes, clearly feeling the scalding liquid drenching his insides.
The air in the room condensed, leaving only the heavy gasps intertwining with one another. Dominic collapsed his face into the hollow of Lucien’s shoulder, his muscular chest violently heaving. He closed his eyes, greedily inhaling the faint scent of sweat mingling with the ambiguous aroma of sex on the youth’s body.
When his rationality was gradually pulled back, Dominic slowly lifted his head and gently kissed the tears still lingering on the corners of the young man’s eyes, his hoarse voice murmuring: "Sooner or later, I will die on top of you, you look just like a dose of deadly poison."
Lucien was so exhausted that he did not even want to lift his eyelids, only able to powerlessly part his lips to breathe. However, right at this moment, the familiar, crisp electronic voice rang out in his brain: [Ding! High-quality vital essence received. Health points surging! Proceeding to restore the body...]
Instantly, Lucien felt a distinct change running along his four limbs. The aching, exhausted sensation at his waist seemed to be significantly soothed, the overwhelming wave of fatigue also receded, and his originally weak legs now seemed to have begun recovering a bit of vitality.
[Hehe, congratulations to the host, the male lead’s vital essence is truly a supreme tonic.] 000 smugly spoke up, its tone exactly like a wandering quack doctor who had successfully tricked a customer.
Lucien tightly closed his eyes, coldly spitting out a single word in his mind: "Scram."
Dominic held Lucien for a long while longer, his broad chest pressing closely against the frail back, listening as both of their heartbeats gradually merged into one. He waited until the breathing of the person in his arms had completely steadied and the sweat on the young man’s body had gradually dried before he finally, with profound reluctance, slowly withdrew himself.
"Mm..." Lucien unconsciously furrowed his brows, letting out a soft, coquettish nasal hum.
Following Dominic’s withdrawing motion, a pool of cloudy white liquid mixed with faint traces of blood seeped out from the swollen, reddened entrance, sliding down the smooth, tender thighs and staining the crumpled bedsheets. The scene was so exquisitely obscene that it caused Dominic’s Adam’s apple to unconsciously bob up and down. But looking at the exhausted, tightly shut eyes and the eyelashes still damp with tears of the youth, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and suppress the wild beast that was restlessly rearing its head down below. He had already pushed the young man to the absolute brink once; if he were to do it again, Lucien would undeniably pass out from the overwhelming exhaustion.
Dominic turned around and stepped out of bed, casually throwing on a bathrobe before turning back, bending down, and lifting Lucien up high into his arms.
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