Huaisang moans at the press of Jiang Cheng's finger, already wanting more.
"I-I'll remember you said that," he manages to get out, though his voice is already starting to sound breathless and needy. Next time. Oh gods he wants there to be a next time, wants there to be a hundred times.
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2021-08-22 02:34 (UTC)Huaisang moans at the press of Jiang Cheng's finger, already wanting more.
"I-I'll remember you said that," he manages to get out, though his voice is already starting to sound breathless and needy. Next time. Oh gods he wants there to be a next time, wants there to be a hundred times.
"Don't take it too slow, A-Cheng, I need you..."