The System Keeps Making Me Do Indecent Missions [BL, R18]

Chapter 57: Chapter 57: Pushed to the Edge of Control (2) - R18

Naturally, Dominic Vance was extremely satisfied with the youth’s reaction.

Initially, Lucien thought Dominic Vance would not do anything to him tonight, but he realized he had guessed wrong. It was just that the man’s actions tonight were vastly different from usual. He wasn’t rushing to speed things up, instead, he was exceedingly slow and deliberate.

In his hazy state, that slowness even made Lucien mistakenly think they were truly lovers, like two youths falling in love for the first time, bashfully engaging in adult matters together.

But unfortunately, this was just a fleeting thought when lust clouded his reason. Lucien was well aware that, at present, he held little value in this man’s heart. And he, obviously, did not love the person in front of him either.

If there was any flutter in his heart at all, it was likely only due to the lingering affections of the original owner residing within this body.

Meanwhile, Dominic Vance had no idea what was going through the youth’s mind. He was merely controlling every one of his own movements. The man held Lucien tightly in his embrace, the youth’s back pressed intimately against Dominic’s scorching chest. His breath fanned over the youth’s earlobe, sending trembling waves rippling across every inch of Lucien’s skin.

Amidst such immersion, Lucien realized that this man seemed particularly fond of kissing his left ear. He didn’t know why, exactly, but he guessed the man didn’t dare touch his right ear out of fear of affecting his wound. Of course, the injury had healed long ago, but the trauma etched into his heart was hard to erase.

Dominic kissed Lucien’s earlobe, licking it lightly, then let his scalding breath wash over it. He loved hearing the youth’s gasps, soft, frail, and just loud enough to slip into his ears like a melody that only he was permitted to enjoy.

"Call my name." he whispered, his lips still pressed against Lucien’s earlobe.

"Dominic Vance."

"Call it like you did the night you were touching yourself."

Lucien’s ears flushed crimson, "Dominic..." he said bashfully.

Then, he took the initiative to wrap his arms around the man’s neck, his slender fingers threading through the hair at the nape of Dominic’s neck, pulling him closer.

To be honest, Lucien wasn’t sure if he was acting or if it was real anymore. Perhaps it was a mix of both, blended so seamlessly that they could not be untangled. His body was completely limp; his mind was awake yet shrouded in a hazy layer of pleasure, making him simply want to let go. He just wanted to lean on this man without thinking about anything else.

As for Dominic Vance, he was clearly teased to the point of near madness by the youth’s actions, yet he still tried his best to remain as gentle as possible.

He unhurriedly stripped off Lucien’s clothes, as if relishing the entire process. The man’s hands gently stroked down Lucien’s spine, trailing from top to bottom, from his neck down to his waist.

Lucien desperately wanted to retain his sanity, but that damned system started taking effect again. It felt as though thousands of tiny needles were prickling every cell in his body, magnifying even the slightest touch into an electric shock that coursed down his spine. Lucien could only bite his lip, struggling to stifle the sounds threatening to spill from his throat.

But evidently, this displeased the man. He brought his thumb to Lucien’s lower lip, pressing down lightly to part his jaws.

"Moan. Let me hear you."

Panting breaths began to echo from Lucien’s throat, starting softly before growing louder, melding into the room’s humid air. Hearing this, Dominic Vance’s eyes narrowed in satisfaction, and he abruptly thrust inside.

"W... wait..."

Lucien barely managed to utter the word "wait" but his mouth was sealed shut by Dominic Vance’s deep kiss. He kissed him while moving, and moved while doing other things. Lucien swore to God that only heavens knew where he was right now.

His mind went entirely blank.

The heavy member bombarded him from front to back. With every thrust, it grinded fiercely against his sweet spot, causing Lucien’s abdomen to contract convulsively. With every withdrawal, his tight opening sucked it back with reluctant longing.

"Please... please go a little lighter..." Lucien gasped for air.

"I can’t go any lighter."

"Look at you..." Dominic Vance gave a hard thrust, then delivered a sharp smack to Lucien’s plump, taut buttocks: "So incredibly slutty!"

"Baby, you’re clenching so tightly, are you unwilling to let go? Who was the one crying to me earlier, saying that I am his younger brother’s fiancé?"

"Don’t... hic..." Lucien cried and moaned at the same time, panicking as he tried to cover the man’s mouth: "Stop talking... hic... Ah..."

But obviously, Lucien’s actions were of little use and only served to arouse the man even further. His eyes grew slightly red from bloodlust. Stretching his waist, the man tightly gripped Lucien’s waist and pulled him flush against his groin. He put his entire body weight into the thrusts, his testicles slapping forcefully against Lucien’s cheeks, painting them a bright red.

Or perhaps they were red from being spanked by the man.

Lucien couldn’t distinguish it clearly, because everything was pure pleasure anyway. His face was drenched, a chaotic mixture of tears and sweat. His weak hands tightly gripped the bedsheets, his body swaying with every thrust delivered by the man. The small entrance was pounded until it turned completely mushy and yielding, effortlessly swallowing the entire massive shaft, allowing it smooth and unobstructed entry and exit. Lucien could no longer keep track of how many times he had climaxedm, he only knew that his lower half was erect to the point of pain.

There was almost nothing left to shoot out.

The intense orgasms made Lucien’s body feel as though he were repeatedly dying and coming back to life. His physical form was trapped in a chasm of agony, only to be fished out and hurled into a paradise of ecstasy. More importantly, his body was still under the system’s influence. It was exceedingly sensitive, magnifying the sensations of both pleasure and pain he had to endure.

It caused Lucien’s mind to grow increasingly fuzzy, until everything around him began to blur.

His tear-streaked eyes squeezed shut. His vision darkened, yet flashes of blinding white light sparked behind his eyelids.

It was truly unbearable, this was far too intense.

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