Deep Development 1×3 (H)

Chapter 32

“Please fuck me! Inside is so hot and itchy, it feels so uncomfortable…”

Wang Zihe uttered words that made him blush as he buried his face into Mo Xijue’s neck, moaning with lustful pleasure.

Mo Xijue turned his head and rubbed his nose against Wang Zihe’s burning earlobe, speaking in a deep voice, “Then you need to get ready.”

As he spoke, Mo Xijue firmly grasped Wang Zihe’s plump and fair buttocks with both hands and forcefully spread them apart, completely exposing their connection to the air. He then thrust his large, hard shaft into the deepest part of Wang Zihe’s fleshy hole, causing him to let out a loud moan of ecstasy.

“Ahhh… Mmm… So good… It feels amazing…” Wang Zihe was behaving even more wantonly than before, fully expressing his desire. With Mo Xijue’s fast thrusts, his hips wriggled and moved in perfect sync.

Mo Xijue pressed Wang Zihe’s waist tightly with both hands, as if he was trying to penetrate him completely. The fleshy hole that was filled with the huge shaft began to secrete a transparent fluid, wetting their connection and flowing into the urethral opening of the shaft. The feeling of the hot and tight intestinal wall and the pouring heat brought Mo Xijue insane pleasure and stimulation. In addition, the constantly contracting hole and fleshy walls gave him ultimate happiness, causing him to involuntarily close his eyes, gasp for air and immerse himself in the indescribable and unparalleled desire.

“Ha… Mmm…”

Wang Zihe’s upper body was shsken around from the impact, and he closed his eyes, feeling the hot meat stick inside him. He felt satisfied and happy as he released all his desires without any restraint. The pleasure of indulging himself completely made him feel possessed and crazy. He squeezed his hungry and thirsty hole tightly, biting the throbbing meat stick, sucking the large head, and stimulating his two extremely sensitive areas.

He felt that the pleasure was like the tide, wave after wave, becoming more and more intense. All the blood in his body boiled, and the countless itching and uncontrollable pleasure from inside his body made Wang Zihe tremble violently and utter a joyful moan.

After more than ten minutes of thrusting, Wang Zihe was about to lose control. Just as he was about to ejaculate, Mo Xijue suddenly pinched the already hard and red desire in his palm.

“Cum with me.”

Without waiting for Wang Zihe’s reaction, Mo Xijue tightly squeezed the erect desire, flipped Wang Zihe over and pressed him down under him. The meat stick buried deep inside also turned around on the sensitive intestinal wall because of the flipping motion, causing Wang Zihe to directly shed tears.

What was even more terrifying was the desperate pleasure that came from the blocked urethra, the stimulation from both ends made him forget to breathe and struggle like a dying fish.

“No, Mr. Mo… let go… ah… um…”

Before Wang Zihe could adjust to the new posture, Mo Xijue tightly gripped Wang Zihe’s desire, and then thrust hard again.

However, the blocked erection made Wang Zihe go crazy. With his lower body fixed, he could only wildly twist his upper body, shaking his head while trying to pull Mo Xijue’s hands.

Mo Xijue had no intention of letting him go, and his amber eyes, full of desire, looked like starlight in the dark, showing a bit of indifference as he watched Wang Zihe struggling and continuously hitting the sensitive area in his intestinal walls, stimulating him.

“No… please… let me…cum… ah…”

The desire that was restrained could not be released and satisfied, and purple veins began to appear on the blood-red shaft, as if complaining to its owner. The originally spine-tingling itch turned into a deep stabbing pain, combining with the pleasure from behind and causing Wang Zihe to fall into madness. He rolled his eyes and raised his head, gasping for breath in the burning air filled with passion.

“Please…please let me go…uh…”

“Ah…I can’t stand it…let me cum…ah…”

Wang Zihe cried frantically, tears streaming down his face like pearls off their strings, wetting a large area of the bedsheet. His mad appearance looked extremely pitiful, but he underestimated Mo Xijue’s cold heart.

“Ah…haa…no…no…ah…uh…”

After several minutes of thrusting, Wang Zihe suddenly convulsed uncontrollably. His head pressed against the bed sheet, his eyes rolled back, and his sobbing voice became smaller. It turned out that since the front of his body could not release and be satisfied, the back passage was directly stimulated to ejaculate a large amount of fluid in a state of near-death pleasure.

Mo Xijue could not help but emit a rough groan from his throat as he felt Wang Zihe’s intestinal wall contract as it ejaculated the gushing fluid. After thrusting back and forth at high speed, he made one last dee thrust, directly sending his shaft that was on the edge of release into the deepest part of the contracting intestinal walls.

“Mmm…huh…” Mo Xijue closed his eyes and immersed in the satisfaction of ejaculation, but he didn’t forget about Wang Zihe, whom he was choking.

He released his grip on Wang Zihe, and the shaft, which had already been tortured to turn purple, twitched and stood up automatically, spitting out a large amount of white fluid that sprayed on his small and undulating belly, looking particularly lascivious and lewd.

Due to Wang Zihe’s ejaculation, his insatiable and sensitive intestinal walls contracted and convulsed once again. Along with Mo Xijue’s ejaculation and the stimulation coming from the walls of his intestines, Wang Zihe grabbed Mo Xijue’s shoulder and lifted his upper body, pressing their chests together. Mo Xijue embraced his neck and kissed him deeply on the lips.

Wang Zihe trembled uncontrollably as felt the hot liquid spilling from into the deepest part of his body, following Mo Xijue’s kiss as if he had lost his soul. Mo Xijue thrust his tongue into his mouth and teasingly explored the roof of his mouth and the sensitive back of his wet and slippery tongue. He then gently bit and pulled his reddened lower lip, creating a teasing atmosphere.

“Are you satisfied?” Mo Xijue let go of his mouth, leaned against his pretty nose, and whispered with a hoarse, sensual voice.

Hearing the hoarse voice still laced with desire, Wang Zihe quivered and opened his peach blossom eyes, still shining with a watery luster. He gazed at the deeply captivating features, then nodded slightly.

He hooked Mo Xijue’s neck, buried his head in his neck, like a cat longing for more, yearning for the satisfaction that he had given him.

Mo Xijue hugged his waist and lightly stroked the back of his head. After blowing a hint of ambiguous heat into his sensitive, crimson ear, he slowly moved his waist again.

The huge, throbbing meat stick that was still buried inside Wang Zihe’s body slowly started to thrust again, blocking the just-ejaculated semen, and starting a new round of conquest and subjugation…