6.51 Sweet [M]

He had been teased for so long… Lu Yizhou was sure that at some point he had died and revived again. Shivers rippled through his skin as Izher's warm, velvety tongue swirled around the tip of his cock and he let out another deep  groan, it was a wonder how his wrists hadn't snapped from the force he had used to thrash around. His whole body was filled with inexplicable need to fight or fuck and considering his current predicament, then fuck it was. 

He had released twice, but it still wasn't enough. Every single time, Izher would only use his sinful mouth and teasing hands to alleviate his sufferings before he pushed him further into the pit of abyss when he stopped right before Lu Yizhou could reach the peak. Oh, what he would give so he could pounce on his infuriating lover and have his ways with him.