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“What is, Hanjun?” Li Ying stopped midway to roll his hips on it, feeling how Hanjun’s rod gently moved right over his prostate.“What is mine?”
“My dick. My money…”
“U-huh?”I see. Freaky Hanjun,Li Ying thought lovingly. “Yes.” Li Ying braced himself. “Your dick is mine.”
He sat down and bottomed out on Hanjun’s cock, enjoying the feeling of being full, his guts shoved around by the sheer length of Hanjun as he took it all the way.
Hanjun could no longer hold back his moans, and the way he was throbbing inside him made Li Ying think the man must have been close to coming already. It had really turned Hanjun on to be bullied like this. The thought of his fiancé being such a freak was making Li Ying’s head rush.
“And your money is mine, little man Wu!”He really likes pretending I’m using him financially? He’s so weird—I love it!
Li Ying began fucking Hanjun’s cock, moving his hips to get it just the way he liked, making it rub on that sweet spot that brought him the most pleasure.
“A-ah…! Such a lousy husband! G-give it to me!” Li Ying haphazardly slapped Hanjun’s pec again.
“Yes…!” Hanjun grabbed Li Ying’s thighs and began moving his hips up to meet him, sending their bodies together repeatedly with violently pleasurable slams of their flesh. “Anything you want…”
Li Ying was getting thoroughly done now and had to fight to get a word out between his obscene moans, “I-I don’t care if you messed up, you dummy, you pay for it anyway… Ah!”
Hanjun fucked him harder, determined and ready to cum.
“Hnnh! M-my… Hanjun, I love you… Ah!” Li Ying still came first, Hanjun’s cock too good to stand.
Li Ying almost passed out from the power of his orgasm, but Hanjun didn’t stop fucking him through it while the man’s own cock was shooting another load into Li Ying.
By the time Hanjun was done depositing, Li Ying was oversensitive and collapsed forward on his chest. Hanjun hugged and kissed him, still trying to catch his own breath.
“…Wow.” Li Ying managed. “I didn’t think I could still cum so hard today. My husband is a freak.”
“It’s just play, okay?” Hanjun assured. “I don’t believe you really think that way about me.”
“Yeah, I know. You actually do pay for everything though, but I would love you even if you were broke. I still don’t care about any of that stuff.”
“Mm. I know. I love you.” Hanjun kept kissing Li Ying’s face. “I will still give you everything you want.” It would be Hanjun’s pleasure to.
“If it makes my husband happy and turns him on so much, I won’t say no. So…” Li Ying lifted his head and looked Hanjun in the eyes, grinning playfully, “Husband, give your wife everything!”
Hanjun pulled him down into akiss.
He would.
Chapter 24: Pleasure Ride
The concierge let them know when the shopper delivered. Li Ying had gotten himself in order to receive him, putting on light makeup to feminize his face just enough to pass, and tucked and made sure he had something for breasts.
The shopper, after recovering from his initial shock of realizing who he was working for, let them know he had gone all out for them, and Hanjun promised him a ‘fair compensation for his efforts.’ It would be well-deserved, because he had found Li Ying exactly the kind of short, sheer dress gloves with polka dots that Anne had envisioned.
“Very good,” Anne commented through the video call, on a total power trip while Li Ying showed them to her.
The shopper stood there, anxious to see if the great stylist Anne Lü and her client would be satisfied.
The fringe bag Anne had requested was also perfect: a purse in black satin with a strikingly long fringe that swayed nicely when Li Ying walked around with it. The red tassel earrings, so long they almost tickled his shoulders, had the same effect, adding an eye-catching movement to his strut and his already lively demeanor. Li Ying had fun tossing his head from side to side, making the tassels sway around his face.
“Please focus, Miss Li.” Anne just about remembered to address him politely in the shopper’s presence, but her voice said: ‘stop playing around, you idiot.’
The shopper had also rented Li Ying a luxurious white fox fur shawl, which Anne advised him to drop off the shoulder now and then, to show off the cutout detail at the back of his qipao. ‘We don’t want to cover up the design and craftsmanship after all,’ Anne had said.
A representative left the black pearl string with the reception, and Anne was satisfied when Li Ying started putting the whole look together. Hanjun held up the phone to let Anne see it properly while Li Ying catwalked for her. He was only fooling around, but he was still so charming, flirty, playful, and sexy to Hanjun. Li Ying practiced dropping the fur shawl off his shoulders to reveal the peephole on the back of his dress, looking over his shoulder at Hanjun. He winked, tongue flicking at the tip of his canine. Li Ying was promising to be a real menace tonight, and he wasn’t even trying yet.
