A Former Police Officer Who Died And Get A Second Life!

Chapter 191: Bound by Desire



Chapter 191: Bound by Desire

It was more like he had become too aware of it.

"But I’m not sharing."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"It’s nothing."

Joa tightened his arms around Qiong Xing.

There was no way he was going to give him to anyone else.

Joa lowered his head in embarrassment and Qiong Xing just laughed at as they headed toward the room.

But the moment they arrived, just as he tried to go to the bath, his body was pushed down onto the bed.

"Joa!"

"You bathed yesterday. Today, just stay like this. I’ll let you bathe after we’re done, so don’t worry."

"No, that’s not—wait, just a second! I want to bathe now—mm... ngh..."

His noisy protests were silenced with a kiss and the clothes that had come loose during his struggling were tossed beside the bed.

When Joa’s hand slowly reached down, Qiong Xing’s body trembled and it was gently stroked.

"...Are you scared?"

They had been together many times before, but in the end, Joa always lost control and became so intense that Qiong Xing could not even move afterward.

It wasn’t that he was being hurt, but it still put a heavy burden on his body.

When Joa asked him that, Qiong Xing shook his head and instead wrapped his arms around Joa’s neck.

"I’m just embarrassed. That’s all. And... that place... I wouldn’t let anyone but you touch it—ah!"

Damn it!

There was no way Joa could hold back after hearing that whispered near his ear.

The fingers that had been moving around to prepare him slipped inside.

As he adjusted more quickly than usual, the sounds that escaped Qiong Xing told him clearly that his body was trembling from pleasure.

Cute. Precious. He wanted to devour him.

"I’m going in."

"Ah... ah—okay... nnh..."

Something far larger than fingers slowly filled him and Qiong Xing let out strained breaths.

The sweat formed on his forehead and Joa kissed it gently.

"Are you okay?"

"I’m okay... but go slowly."

Joa moved his hips slowly and trying to match with Qiong Xing breathing.

"Mm... Joa... Joa..."

"What is it?"

When he took the hand reaching toward him, he felt Qiong Xing relax slightly.

As if he never wanted to let go, Qiong Xing clung tightly to him and Joa hugged him back just as firmly.

A small laugh escaped Qiong Xing.

"What is it?"

"It’s nothing... I told you before, didn’t I? Being in your arms makes me feel safe. My heart still races, but when I’m like this... I feel like I truly exist here."

"I’m right here, aren’t I?"

Qiong Xing did not fully understand what he meant, but if those words could ease his anxiety even a little, then that was enough.

"Mm... ha... nnh... yeah... mm..."

As his body gradually relaxed, Joa pressed against a sensitive spot inside him.

A soft sweet voice immediately escaped Qiong Xing’s lips and little by little, his hips began to move as well.

"Jo...a... more..."

His legs wrapped around Joa’s waist and as if being invited, Joa thrust his hips even deeper.

Qiong Xing reacted immediately and tightening around him as if welcoming it.

The pleasure made it impossible for Joa to stop.

As he grab Qiong Xing’s hips with both hands, he began to move harder, ignoring his attempts to stop him.

"W-wait, Joa... ple—"

"As if I could stop. There’s no way I can stop here."

"N-no... ah... ah... no... I’m going to— I’m going to come!"

No matter how many times he heard that voice, there was no way he could stop when it hit him like that.

Even though Qiong Xing said no, his legs stayed wrapped around Joa’s waist and his arms reached up clinging to Joa’s neck as if asking for more.

"No... no... I’m coming! I’m coming! Aaah—!"

"—gh... kuh..."

As Qiong Xing tightened around him, Joa followed by releasing his white liquid inside him.

Even that seemed to be felt as Qiong Xing’s body trembled as if trying to draw out every last bit.

Joa tried to hold back, but he could not resist the temptation.

As he started moving his hips again, the arm that had fallen weakly onto the bed twitched slightly.

"...Joa?"

"...Sorry."

"W-wait... I just—mm... ah... nnh..."

Qiong Xing looked at him with tears still in his eyes from just finishing, but Joa could not stop.

No, he would not stop.

Even though he had just come out inside Qiong Xing, the heat began to rise inside him again.

It drove him forward and he continued to move his hips without hesitation.

Even the sound of Qiong Xing calling his name through tears only made him more excited.

As Qiong Xing’s body arched back and exposing his neck, Joa leaned down and bit into it.

As if marking him as his own, he bit down, then licked the blood that slowly seeped out.

"...Joa... Joa, please..."

Those words, along with the fingers gently touching his cheek, brought him back to his senses.

He quickly lifted his hea and when he saw Qiong Xing’s relieved expression, he apologized.

"Sorry... I..."

"It’s okay. I was just a little surprised. If it’s you, Joa, it’s fine... I’m not scared of you..."

He said it before Joa could even ask and that made him unbearably happy, that Qiong Xing understood him.

Even though a small amount of blood was still flowing, Qiong Xing did not complain about pain.

Instead, he worried about Joa.

"Was I really that delicious?"

Even while smiling weakly, he still can joked like that.

He gently brushing aside the damp hair sticking to his forehead.

"So much that I lost myself."

Thinking that any more would be too much for Qiong Xing, Joa tried to pull his penis away.

But the legs that was wrapped around him did not loosen.

When he looked, Qiong Xing was shaking his head.

"Give it to me. Give all of yourself to me, Joa."

"...All of me already belongs to you."

He would give him everything.

If Qiong Xing wished for it, even his life.

Filled with affection, he kissed him and with that joy, his hips moved again.


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