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

Chapter 88: Chapter 88: A Clumsy Lesson in Seduction (1)

Dominic Vance slightly narrowed his eyes, thoroughly enjoying the sight of the little cat in front of him, whose face was completely flushed red, with trembling hands undressing them both. He relaxed his body, allowing Lucien to do whatever Lucien pleased.

After being pulled down onto the bed by Lucien, Dominic Vance loosened up his muscles, letting Lucien press down on Dominic’s body. The wicked man’s hands caressed that slender waist, helping to steady the youth sitting on top of him.

Lucien sat upon the man’s stomach, trembling fingers pulling the remaining dress shirt off of Dominic Vance’s body. Every time his fingertips accidentally brushed against the tanned skin underneath, he could feel Dominic Vance’s abdominal muscles slightly twitch. The man’s gaze darkened, yet he patiently lay still, wanting to see what this little cat intended to do next.

When the dress shirt was finally pulled completely off his shoulders, Lucien leaned down. This posture of his, in the eyes of Dominic Vance, looked exactly like a devout little believer bowing down to kiss the feet of a Saint. Lucien acted accordingly, carefully placing a kiss upon the man’s Adam’s apple.

Dominic Vance could even feel the scorching breath puffing against his neck, sensing the youth’s trembling kiss. Perhaps because it was his first time learning how to please a man in such a way, Lucien was quite clumsy. The youth’s ears had already turned a burning red, yet he stubbornly maintained the kiss on the Adam’s apple of the person in front of him.

He sucked gently, leaving behind a faint red mark, then moved further down along the collarbone line, kissing and licking simultaneously, as enthusiastic as a little kitten lapping up milk.

"Did you study this?" Dominic Vance let out a low groan from his throat, his voice having grown more or less hoarse.

Lucien did not reply, only continuing his task. His lips glided across the firm chest, stopping at one side of the man’s nipple. Then the youth simply leaned close against the man’s chest, raising his glistening, tear-filled eyes, brimming with absolute innocence, to look at Dominic Vance.

Swear to God, he had never encountered anyone with such a demeanor.

Clearly doing the most wicked of things, yet Lucien’s appearance remained as pure as an angel who had just descended to the mortal realm. Then he witnessed with his own eyes that fallen angel parting his lips, mimicking the way he usually treated the youth, and taking his nipple into his mouth.

"Mmph..."

The man could not help but let out a soft sigh, his large hand threading into Lucien’s hair as a form of encouragement. It was a pity that the youth was overly clumsy, only knowing how to lick lightly, suck once, and then place a kiss as if reverently kissing something highly treasured.

The kisses gradually slid downwards, lingering affectionately on Dominic Vance’s faintly defined abdominal muscles. Finally, those beautiful lips stopped right next to the waistband of the boxer briefs that were wrapping around that swollen member. Dominic Vance’s trousers had already been taken off by Lucien; he was left with only his underpants on his body.

And at this moment, in Dominic Vance’s eyes, that youth was using the most innocent expression, pressing extremely close to his crotch, and then parting his lips.

Using his teeth to pull his underwear down.

"Hah..."

Dominic Vance propped himself up on his arms and sat up, looking at the little cat who was obediently kneeling between his legs. He reached out to stroke Lucien’s cheek, sighing softly, unable to stop himself from asking again: "Who did you learn this wicked trick from?".

Lucien released the waistband from his mouth, both cheeks burning red, and mumbled: "On... on the internet.".

"I told you not to watch those random nonsense things."

"But... but it is not nonsense, you like it too, right?"

Seeing the youth leaning close to his nether region once again, Dominic Vance took a deep breath, using his hand to lift the youth’s chin.

"Are you absolutely certain you want to do this?" He asked, his voice entirely hoarse with lust, yet still maintaining a final shred of patience.

Lucien did not respond with words. He simply leaned down, pulling away the very last layer of fabric, then lowered his head, straightforwardly taking that thing into his mouth. The characteristic masculine scent hit his nose, causing Lucien to freeze for a brief moment, before he tried to swallow deeper. Suddenly, he felt quite grateful that this world was a novel world.

And the defining characteristic of novels was that the male lead was always clean and fragrant, radiating a manly scent. And Dominic Vance was no exception, it was obvious he had been working all day, yet his lower region was still immaculate without any unpleasant odor.

Lucien supported the thick, heavy shaft, trying to bend down deeper. But he had severely overestimated his own capabilities. That object was both long and massive; merely taking in half of it had already touched his throat, making him nearly gag.

"Mmph..."

His narrow throat was brutally filled up, natural reflexes making Lucien want to raise his head. But Dominic Vance’s hand had been placed on the back of his neck at some unknown point; he did not press down, but he also did not permit Lucien to lift his head.

"Do not rush." He whispered: "Relax your throat, breathe through your nose. Take it slowly, little kitten."

Lucien raised his eyes to look at him. His glistening, teary eyes and long, curling eyelashes were stuck tightly together due to his tears. He gave a slight nod, then took a very deep breath through his nose, attempting to loosen his throat muscles. After that, he bent down again, slowly swallowing the engorged object inside his mouth.

This time, he managed to take it in a little deeper. The head of the member touched his soft palate, creating an indescribable sensation that was both somewhat daunting and incredibly stimulating. Saliva spilled from the corners of his mouth, trailing down the shaft and thoroughly soaking the base. In the eyes of Dominic Vance, that transparent liquid reflected the dim yellow lights in the room, painting an erotic, glistening wet trail upon his tanned skin.

"Good boy."

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