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

Chapter 92: Chapter 92: A Little Sweetness

The spasms after ejaculation made Lucien’s entire body so sensitive that a mere touch was enough to make him tremble uncontrollably. Yet, Dominic Vance had no intention of stopping. Dominic held Lucien’s waist tightly, each powerful and decisive thrust feeling as though it meant to pierce through all of the youth’s fragile defenses.

"No... you can’t... I just finished... please let me go..." Lucien sobbed, tears streaming down his flushed face. His fingernails dug deeply into Dominic’s solid shoulders, leaving long red scratches across the tanned skin.

But Dominic Vance simply bent down, lightly sucking on Lucien’s already crimson earlobe, his voice thick and hoarse with lust, "Bear with it a little, kitten. Who told you to clench around me so tightly like this?"

Saying so, Dominic thrust deeper once more. This time, the tip struck a spot that made Lucien practically jolt upright, his mouth opening wide though no words could escape. The intertwined sensation of pain and intense pleasure turned Lucien’s mind into a hazy mess. He could feel every bulging vein along the length rubbing against his violently spasming inner walls.

"Too deep... Dominic... you are thrusting too deep..." Lucien moaned, his voice hoarse from crying. Paradoxically, even though his mouth was begging, his legs unconsciously wrapped themselves securely around Dominic’s hips, as if terrified that the man might leave.

Dominic Vance sensed this contradiction, the corners of his lips curving upward slightly. Dominic slowed his pace a fraction, leaning down to kiss the tears away from Lucien’s drenched eyes, "Do you truly want me to stop?"

Lucien did not answer. He could only bury his face into the crook of Dominic’s neck, panting heavily. Lucien’s own body had betrayed his words. Below, where their bodies connected, clear lubricating fluid spilled out to soak the bedsheets, forming a dark patch against the pristine white fabric.

"No answer, so I will take that as your permission to continue." Dominic whispered, then unexpectedly pulled out almost completely, leaving only the very tip inside, before slamming powerfully back in.

"Mmh...!"

Lucien arched his body like a drawn bow, his head thrown back to expose a snow-white neck with his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down. Dominic Vance did not miss the opportunity, lowering his head to suck on that Adam’s apple, gently scraping it with his teeth while lightly teasing it with his tongue.

"Dominic... I beg you... just a little slower..." Lucien wept, his hands tangling into Dominic’s hair, unsure whether he wanted to push the man away or pull him closer.

Hearing the plea only made the man’s desire burn even fiercer. However, Dominic also knew this was the little kitten’s first time experiencing this, if he went too far, Lucien might end up with a fever tomorrow. Consequently, Dominic actually did slow down, though it was not a complete stop, rather, it shifted into lethargic but devastatingly deep thrusts.

With every penetration, Dominic would pause for a few seconds, allowing Lucien to fully perceive the shape and sheer size of what was filling him inside. With every withdrawal, Dominic deliberately let the tip brush against the most sensitive spot, sending relentless waves of shudders through Lucien’s trembling frame.

"Do you like it?" Dominic Vance asked, his voice a low whisper right by Lucien’s ear.

Lucien did not reply, only nodding like an automated machine. His mind was now utterly incapable of formulating any coherent thoughts. That damn system had also fallen silent long ago, leaving him to drown in this vast ocean of carnal desire.

"Where do you like it? Here?" Dominic deliberately drove hard into the exact spot that had just elicited Lucien’s loudest moan.

"Ngh... don’t... don’t touch there..."

"Or here?" Dominic changed the angle, this time grazing against another, much deeper point.

"No... ah...!"

"Or perhaps... everywhere?" Dominic whispered, then initiated a fresh barrage of thrusts, this time a calculated combination targeting all the most sensitive areas.

Lucien could no longer articulate an answer. He merely clung desperately to Dominic’s back, surrendering to the successive waves of euphoria that crashed relentlessly against his body like an ocean tide. Tears continued to flow, but they were no longer born of pain or discomfort; rather, they were wrung from him by an ecstasy that was simply too overwhelming.

Suddenly, a jolt of electricity shot up his spine. Lucien widened his eyes, his entire body convulsing violently. He was about to climax again.

But this time, unlike the previous instance, he was entirely unable to utter a word of warning. He only had a split second to tightly embrace Dominic Vance before his body arched taut, releasing a stream of milky fluid that soaked both of their abdomens.

Simultaneously, Dominic Vance let out a low, guttural growl. The suffocating tightness inside Lucien as the youth reached climax pushed Dominic to his absolute limit. Dominic thrust deep a few more times, then buried himself to the hilt, releasing jets of scalding seed deep within the boy’s body.

Both of them shuddered together in the throes of ultimate pleasure. The room was left with nothing but the sound of their ragged breathing, mingling with the distinct, musky scent of sex.

A long while later, when the tremors had finally subsided, Dominic Vance slowly pulled out. The milky fluid from inside Lucien instantly spilled forth, trailing down his thighs and seeping into the bedsheets. The man stared at the sight, his gaze darkening once more, but Dominic managed to restrain himself.

Lucien lay there panting, his eyes squeezed shut, his face flushed red, and his entire body as limp as if his bones had been removed. He was so exhausted that he could not even lift a single finger. Yet, internally, he was screaming, "Fuck, it is finally over."

Dominic Vance lay down beside him, pulling Lucien into his embrace. Dominic gently stroked the boy’s sweat-drenched hair, whispering, "You did wonderfully, kitten."

Lucien did not respond. He feigned having fallen asleep from sheer exhaustion. In reality, however, he was secretly calling out to the system in his mind, "000, are you there? My life was about to slip away and you stayed completely silent?"

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