The System Keeps Making Me Do Indecent Missions [BL, R18]
Chapter 75: A Restless Breakfast (1) R18Chapter 75: Chapter 75: A Restless Breakfast (1) R18
Truthfully, keeping that thing inside for a whole day was not necessarily a difficult task, provided that Dominic Vance did not intentionally turn on the switch.
The vibrating egg inside the rear entrance kept trembling slightly, turning Lucien’s legs to jelly to the point where he could not even walk. The aftershocks of last night were still lingering, his waist was already aching, and he was tormented by the object inside his body until tears welled up in his eyes.
Lucien’s morning unfolded with the prospect of being carried in Dominic Vance’s arms, held while washing up, and then carried downstairs for breakfast.
"Wait... wait a minute..." Lucien wrapped his arms around the man’s neck, his voice trembling as he tried to suppress a moan: "I..."
"What is it?"
Looking at the man appearing so indifferent in front of him, Lucien’s face flushed bright red. He rubbed his bare thighs together, partly out of shyness, and partly because he was trying to stop the agonizingly teasing sensation stemming from the opening of his entrance.
"Let me put on some pants first. Underwear... underwear is fine too."
Both of his ears were burning red, forcing him to bury his head into Dominic Vance’s chest to hide. This damn man had only draped him in one of Dominic Vance’s white dress shirts, leaving everything underneath completely bare.
Lucien’s frame was much smaller than Dominic Vance’s, so wearing the man’s shirt was somewhat oversized on him. Even though all the buttons were fastened, the shirt still slipped down slightly, revealing a collarbone covered in hickeys. However, thanks to the larger fit, the hem was quite long, draping all the way down to the middle of his thighs.
And so, that bastard declared that covering up to there was good enough, and there was no need to wear pants at all!
The small opening below of Lucien was still holding the vibrating egg. The switch had been set to the lowest level by Dominic Vance, causing a faint, continuous buzzing inside that left the soft entrance seeping with fluids. The member at the front was also stimulated to an erection, pushing the hem of the dress shirt to hitch up slightly...
Dominic Vance’s wicked hand slipped underneath, fully cupping the smooth, plump cheek of his buttocks in Dominic Vance’s palm: "What does it matter? As long as you are a little careful, no one will see."
As the man spoke, he squeezed a finger into Lucien’s entrance. That little opening had long been worked to a yielding, overripe softness; a single finger was nothing, easily swallowed inside.
The vibrating egg was also pushed deeper inside, pressing heavily against his sensitive spot, making Lucien’s body jolt. With tears brimming in his eyes, he clung to the man’s neck and whimpered, "Nn... please do not..."
Dominic Vance curled his lips into a smile, slowly withdrawing the finger that was playing inside the rear passage, taking the opportunity to push the vibrating egg just a bit deeper. Lucien trembled and let out a soft moan, wrapping his arms even tighter around Dominic Vance’s neck. The man looked with satisfaction at the transparent thread of fluid lingering on his fingertip, casually wiping it onto the hem of Lucien’s white shirt. After that, supporting Lucien’s back with one hand and slipping the other under the back of his knees, Dominic Vance effortlessly lifted him up like carrying a child.
"Let us go, time for breakfast."
Before Lucien could even react, he saw the scenery before his eyes sway. Dominic Vance carried him out of the bedroom, taking steady steps down the marble spiral staircase. Every time he stepped down a stair, Lucien’s body bounced slightly, and the vibrating egg inside the body also shifted subtly with the momentum, causing friction against the soft, fleshy walls within.
He bit his lower lip until it turned pale, his bare legs curling tightly together in an attempt to firmly clamp down on that damned toy. But the tighter he squeezed, the deeper the vibrating egg was forced inside, pressing so firmly against his sweet spot that he almost burst into tears. The bodily fluids continued to leak out, soaking into Dominic Vance’s trousers and leaving a dark, damp patch on the expensive fabric.
"Relax your legs a little, you will not fall." Dominic Vance leaned down to whisper in his ear, his deep voice carrying an obvious trace of amusement: "Or perhaps you would like me to press it in harder?"
Lucien shook his head frantically, tears filling his eyes, and had no choice but to loosen his grip slightly. Immediately, an uncontrollable stream of scalding fluid slid down along his tender, smooth thighs, running down in a long, transparent trail. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to die, only able to bury his face into the crook of the man’s neck, whimpering softly like a bullied little kitten.
The spacious dining room was flooded with the morning sunlight. The fragrant aroma of chicken porridge stewed with lotus seeds, intertwined with a hint of warm ginger, drifted through the air. On the dining table draped with a pristine white cloth, a steaming bowl of porridge was already set, accompanied by several plates of exquisite dim sum. A young servant stood quietly beside the cupboard. Upon seeing Dominic Vance walk in carrying Lucien, the servant immediately bowed his head extremely low, keeping his eyes glued straight to the tips of his own shoes.
Catching a glimpse of the servant’s silhouette, Lucien’s heart seemingly stopped beating. He shrank even deeper into Dominic Vance’s embrace, both hands gripping the hem of the shirt tightly, desperately trying to pull his hemline down to cover his exposed thighs. However, the shirt originally only reached mid-thigh, and being carried by Dominic Vance in this manner, it was almost flipped all the way up to his groin, exposing almost the entirety of his round buttocks along with those fair, trembling legs.
"Do not... someone is here..." He whispered in despair, his voice already terribly hoarse from suppressing his moans for too long.
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