Wen Ning nods silently, cheeks pink as he glances down to where Wanyin has
moved his hand. The length is hard and it’s beautiful in its way and it’s
already made Wen Ning feel amazing in ways he couldn’t have imagined.
His touch is light and gentle as slender fingers wrap around the others
cock. It’s more awkward to do this on another person but he is eager to
please and so he strokes Wanyin, exhaling shakily as he does. Just the
feeling of the other in his hand stirs something in his own cock.
He feels the exhalation more than hears it and smiles. Wanyin makes certain his own hands are not idle as he keeps a quietly running litany about how Wen Ning's hand makes him feel. Beyond the hardness and lustfulness; he feels cared for. He enjoys feeling how careful Wen Ning is being and how that makes him harder. How he likes the pumping motion, almost as if he were moving inside his husband again-only it should be tighter, he adds with a smirk.
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Wen Ning nods silently, cheeks pink as he glances down to where Wanyin has moved his hand. The length is hard and it’s beautiful in its way and it’s already made Wen Ning feel amazing in ways he couldn’t have imagined.
His touch is light and gentle as slender fingers wrap around the others cock. It’s more awkward to do this on another person but he is eager to please and so he strokes Wanyin, exhaling shakily as he does. Just the feeling of the other in his hand stirs something in his own cock.
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