My Moon, Chapter 32.1 pg 7
My Moon, Chapter 32.1 pg 7
Capable enough to make his wife addicted…
“No need, I’ll take care of it myself.”
At that moment, Panli sat up, gently guiding the smaller figure to lie beside him. He knelt, gazing at his lover’s bare body stretched out on the white sheets. His strong hands parted the slender legs, and he positioned himself between them. Panli bit his lip, staring at the pale legs spread even wider.
Kneeling between those slender legs, he slowly moved his hand to caress the flat stomach. One of his lover’s slender hands reached to hold his.
“I am sorry…”
“Sorry for what?”
“For not helping you at all…”
Panli chuckled in his throat with affection. He knew the new sensations he gave would make it hard for Klaijai to stay composed, so he hadn’t expected Klaijai to pleasure him with his mouth from the start.
“No need to apologize.”
“...”
“It’s more about what feels good for both…”
“...”
“Even if I bring you to climax, if you don’t want to do the same for me, it’s not wrong at all.”
“…”
“I’d be thrilled if you praise me like that.”
No need to be addicted,
Just captivated…
Captivated by the taste, the touch…
“Little pup is so good.”
And captivated to the point of being inseparable.
Panli smiled at the praise, then pulled his hand back from the flat stomach. He glanced down at their cores pressed close together. Panli admitted he wanted more than just the touch of a hand or mouth. He craved the hot, tight passage… one that might grip him intensely.
His large hand moved to gently stroke his lover’s core, Panli biting his lip to restrain himself. He looked up at the sweet face, both cheeks flushed red, and those almond-shaped eyes brimming with clear tears.
“I’m dying to be inside you…”
“...”
“Klaijai…”
“...”
“I want your inside to grip me…” he said, pausing his stroking to squeeze his lover’s core tighter, “…grip me tight, like this.”
“Ah, ugh, P-Panli…”
But…
Promises, love, and respect for one’s beloved.
And Klaijai…
Is worth far more than that.
Worth more than sex, more than any desire.
Panli released his lover’s core, leaning down to give him a gentle kiss. As he slowly pulled back, he locked eyes with Klaijai. He smiled faintly, noticing the tears clinging to those long lashes.
“But because I love you so much… I can’t do it…”
Klaijai gave a soft smile, his slender hands moving to cradle Panli’s face. “Then we’ll do only what we can.”
“Okay…”
Panli pressed a final kiss to those thin lips before sitting back on his knees. He glanced down at their shared intimacy, then used one large hand to grasp both of their cores, stroking slowly and deliberately.
“Ah, mmm…”
“Mmm…”
The friction between their cores drew a low moan from Panli’s throat. He bit his lip, watching his hand encircle them both, then shifted his gaze to his lover’s skin, which was beginning to flush red.
Right now…
Klaijai was red all over.
Especially his cheeks… so red.
As Panli quickened the pace of his strokes, the smaller man began to writhe, moaning tremulously. He moved his free hand to knead his lover’s thigh.
At that moment, Panli realized it wasn’t Klaijai who was “hooked” on him—it was Panli who was utterly captivated by Klaijai, wanting them to be “stuck together” forever.
“P-Puppy, I-I’m… close…”
Panli bit his lip, nodding at the teary-eyed man. “…”
And at that moment, a cloudy liquid began to seep from Klaijai’s tip. Knowing his lover was close, Panli quickened and intensified his strokes. Soon, Klaijai’s abdomen tensed, and he released his essence.
“Ah! Ah! Aah…”
Yet the large hand continued its rapid, forceful strokes, as Panli hadn’t yet reached that peak himself. Klaijai’s body jolted, releasing another wave of cloudy liquid. The hand, now slick with his lover’s essence, kept stroking both cores at the same relentless pace.
Panli felt his entire body burning, but two parts were scorching like flames: his face and his core.
“Mmm… Klaijai…”
“Pan… are you close?”
The one asked nodded, stroking both their cores faster and harder. The thick hand gripping his lover’s thigh squeezed tightly as he began to feel that sensation…
“Nearly there…” he said, panting.
Panli clenched his jaw. He gazed at his lover’s sweet face, stroking a few more times before reaching that feeling called “release.” Panli’s body shuddered as he let go for the second time, just as Klaijai flashed him a sweet smile.
“Ah, mmm…!! Aah…”
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