XueYa stilled upon seeing LiangLin's body struggling to accommodate him even after all the preparations. The swollen, wet hole stretched around the tip of his cock, the rims red and smoothed out, suckling on him tightly, glistening with secretion.
A hint of pain flashed in the faint tick of LiangLin's delicate brow. Beads of sweat formed over the milky skin and XueYa leaned in to calm his lover with gentle kisses.
"Breath," XueYa brushed some strands of hair away from LiangLin's visage, his other hand pressed over the fleshy hip, keeping the snake god in place. "Relax."
There was a snappy remark somewhere over the tip of LiangLin's tongue about being fucked open with a girthy cock, but he lost it when XueYa pushed in a little further, the tip grinding and stretching him to the fullest. The heat was scathing, and LiangLin felt like he would burn alive. His body clamped down on XueYa, every vein and curve of his cock setting LiangLin's nerves on fire.