Every Meal - Chapter 27: Mouth Dry and Tongue Parched
Translator: Deyonna
Such fierce words from Kong Qiao were just like the bite he took on Tu Liang's body, as if it was merely tickling him.
Tu Liang even felt that it wouldn't be bad to continue being nibbled like this. After all, he wasn't afraid of pain at all. On the contrary, the more the little peacock bit him, the more aroused he became.
However, he still slowed down his movements, holding Kong Qiao's buttocks with his hand, and searching for the young man's brows that were furrowed in pain with his thick lips. While tentatively kissing him, he said, "Okay, I'll be gentle, very gentle."
Like coaxing a child, he gently sighed, and the movement of his hips indeed slowed down with his words. He pulled out most of his weapon, leaving only half-buried in Kong Qiao's hole, gently thrusting.
"Nng... still needs to be slower... slow down…"
Kong Qiao's hand rested on Tu Liang's big arm, whimpering as he tightened his grip on the man's arm.
Although the man withdrew a bit, Kong Qiao's back hole was still stretched wide open. Fortunately, the gentler movements indeed gradually reduced the pain he felt. With his eyes half-closed, Kong Qiao bit his lower lip tightly, trying to process the intense sensations his body had never experienced before.
Tu Liang was also not feeling well at this moment.
But he still obediently slowed down, almost coming to a halt inside Kong Qiao, leaving only a bit of seemingly spontaneous affectionate rubbing, gently scratching Kong Qiao's body.
Seeing the pained expression on the face of the person in his arms, Tu Liang felt both anxious and distressed. He moved his lips from the young man's furrowed brow to his trembling eyelids, sticking out his tongue to lick away the physiological tears that overflowed from Kong Qiao's eyes. His palm was still supporting Kong Qiao's little buttocks, gently massaging them in a soothing manner, while his lips moved down along the cheek and enveloped Kong Qiao's lips.
A heavy and passionate kiss hastily covered his lips.
Kong Qiao felt his teeth being pried apart from his lower lip, the man's tongue rudely yet carefully swept back and forth on his lower lip, as if trying to lick away the teeth marks on his lip, panting as he licked for a good while.
It didn't take long for Kong Qiao to be overwhelmed by his licking. He took the initiative to open his mouth to let Tu Liang's lips and tongue invade his mouth. Their tongues were entangled in a swirling motion, drawing his attention away from his lower body to the soul-stirring entanglement of their lips and tongues.
The tightness around his length gradually loosened a bit.
And the buttocks he was kneading were no longer so tense.
Tu Liang held the treasure in his arms, seemingly finding a way to make the little flower bloom, cautiously exploring deeper bit by bit.
He held Kong Qiao's buttocks in his palms like he was holding two big steamed buns. He held the big bun and rubbed it against his meat stick while using his ten fingers to knead and squeeze the soft and tender skin of the buns.
It felt as if he wanted to squeeze out every last drop of moisture from inside, roughly and forcefully kneading it.
And his mouth didn't stop either. After kissing Kong Qiao for a while, his tongue began to explore his mouth greedily, sweeping and teasing from his gums to the base of his tongue. He seemed eager to dive into the depths of the young man's throat, along with his stiff organ, invading the deeper parts of his treasure's body.
"Mn… Mnn…"
Such rough and unmethodical movements, which were clearly not gentle at all, made Kong Qiao's body gradually open up.
He himself didn't notice, but Tu Liang could sense that the tight grip of the small flower wrapped around him was beginning to loosen. With each knead of his hand and each teasing lick of his tongue, it started to contract and pulsate rhythmically. He couldn't help but notice the dampness beneath his fingertips, nestled in the little peacock's buttocks.
The little flower started to get wet.
Tu Liang rubbed his index and middle fingers together twice, and the tight knot in his throat couldn't help but move. Immediately after that, the muscles of his arm that were holding Kong Qiao up bulged once again, and along with the sound of ragged breathing, the giant ship that had left the tunnel once again sailed into the deep, narrow tunnel.
The engine roared from top to bottom in the narrow tunnel, but the iron-hard giant ship didn't charge blindly. Instead, it raised the mast and cautiously used the rudder to search for the right direction..
The surrounding flesh walls were soft and fragile, the rudder carefully bumped and scraped left and right, until it hit a certain spot, and the tunnel suddenly shook. The contracting walls around squeezed the giant ship hard, but couldn't shake it at all. Instead, it seemed to have been hit with a crack, and water began to seep out from deeper inside.
Drop by drop, stream by stream, the tunnel gradually became wet and slippery, while constantly twisting and contracting as if it had come to life. It seemed determined to expel the foreign object that had intruded into it, yet also intent on engulfing everything into the hidden desire of its deep.
Fortunately, the giant ship never gave up.
It remained firm, stubbornly probing forward with brute force.
Such a struggle didn't last long. The tunnel seemed to be born for the giant ship, always tightly wrapping it, accommodating its exploration, bearing its attack, until the inner gate was brutally knocked open by the giant ship, and the sea waves rushed down, pouring over the hard body of the giant ship, and also soaking the entire tunnel.
"Mnn—ah——"
Kong Qiao couldn't help but cry out.
This time, his voice no longer carried as much pain. Instead, it was replaced with another kind of sweet, intoxicating seduction that can make one's mouth dry and tongue parched.
He clung onto Tu Liang's arm and felt as if his body had been chiseled open, and dense itching and overwhelming pleasure emerged from the hole.
He opened his mouth somewhat dazedly, his throat emitting lewd moans as he synchronized his movements with the man's vigorous thrusts and strikes. His entire body also began to move up and down, along with the rhythm.
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