Villain Saving System (BL)

Chapter 360 - 7.50 Not Enough [M]

The ringing persisted and gradually, it pierced through the haze of ecstasy in Moshe’s mind enough for him to register that someone was calling him. And the one who was gutsy enough to do that could only be Kaede.

Moshe knew that his right hand man wouldn’t bother him unless it was something very, very urgent... or maybe, they had even brought back the antidote for the drug in Lu Yizhou’s body.

Moshe tore his gaze away from the glorious sight of Lu Yizhou’s stuffed asshole with much difficulty. His breathing was still laboured as he gazed at his most perfect masterpiece, cock aching between his legs.

Lu Yizhou had been so utterly wrecked by the dildo inside him that he couldn’t even open his eyes anymore. He had let out a guttural groan as soon as the dildo breached until the hilt and from thereon, there were only heavy breathing and light trembles.

"I have to go," was what Moshe’s mouth was saying although his eyes were fixated on Lu Yizhou’s bitten lips. The man didn’t even seem to hear what he was saying. Unable to help himself, Moshe trailed his finger around the stretched rim of Lu Yizhou’s hole. He grinned when the other finally snapped his eyes open and glared at him with a pair of glazed, red rimmed silver eyes.

Round and round, Moshe ran his fingers back and forth around the abused rim, looking as if he also wanted his finger to join the dildo inside Lu Yizhou’s body. The suspense was crazily thick and Lu Yizhou shuddered at the thought of his life hanging on a very thin thread.

Fortunately, Moshe still had enough logic not to attempt such a maddening idea. Instead, his hand glided upward to press on Lu Yizhou’s lower abdomen where a slight bulge could be perceived, earning him another harsh, unabashed groan and a full body tremble. The sound of Lu Yizhou’s ragged breathing reverberated through the room, wet and heavy. And his cock... oh his beautiful dark cock was swelling even harder, jutting against his abdomen with precum dribbling on his stomach.

Moshe swallowed and then before his mind could process, he leaned down to lick a stripe on the underside of Lu Yizhou’s cock, following the thin angry veins before lapping on the head. "Hhhkk—!" Lu Yizhou choked on his breath, rasping fiercely. "Stop! I—" He gritted his teeth when Moshe squeezed mercilessly around the base of his cock.

"What?" Moshe asked. "Don’t you think your master has no idea that you’re going to come again?" The scorching cock in his hand pulsated and Moshe let out an intriguing hum, his composed appearance betraying the nearly insane level of lust he was reigning back right now. "You know what, maybe I should get you a cock ring, seeing how you keep on being disobedient and come whenever you please."

Lu Yizhou glared, his pupils lacking more and more focus. "Do you think... that’s something... I can control?"

Moshe pretended not to hear it. "You already have a nice collar around your neck, won’t it be perfect to have one made for your cock too? I will even make sure it’s a matching set with your dildo."

Lu Yizhou threw his head back with a muffled groan, his cock twitching weakly in Moshe’s grip akin to a dying yet passionate beast, eager to leap off and pounce for the last time. Delightful laughter bubbled out of Moshe’s throat, unbridled. "See?"

Then, because Moshe was a sadistic master, he deliberately maintained his grip on Lu Yizhou’s cock and draped his whole weight onto the man’s body, making sure that he was pressing down on the small bulge on Lu Yizhou’s belly. "Like this..." he whispered heatedly into Lu Yizhou’s ear. "It looks like you’re pregnant with my baby. Do you like that, hmm? Being pregnant with mine?"

Moshe knew it was impossible but as soon as the sentence materialized into the air, his mind instantly conjured up the image of Lu Yizhou, sitting on a couch by the window with sunlight draped over his figure like a halo. He was caressing the small bump on his belly with infinite gentleness in his eyes — the same eyes that he used to look at Moshe. The image was so vivid that Moshe had to squeeze his eyes and willed it away lest he would come right here and now.

What the fuck was wrong with him?! He, Moshe Morelli, imagining himself impregnating a... a man — and his pet at that?!

Underneath him, Lu Yizhou let out a soft, breathless gasp. Moshe feared that he wouldn’t be able to endure the striking visual impact thus he distracted himself by catching Lu Yizhou’s lips into his mouth, sucking and licking eagerly. The fresh wave of arousal successfully blurred the impossible vision of future in Moshe’s mind, rendering him unable to think of anything but the taste of Lu Yizhou on his tongue. How could his pet taste even sweeter after everything they had done? Moshe really couldn’t get enough of him.

Despite their current position, Moshe knew he would never be able to tame Lu Yizhou fully, this dangerous and wild beast. That’s why the flashes of vulnerability and docility he showed sometimes was akin to the most precious treasure that Moshe made sure to relish in every single second.

Too enamored with the taste of Lu Yizhou’s heavenly lips, Moshe failed to notice that his pet had come up with another shenanigans again. Speak of the devil and the devil comes. Moshe only startled when Lu Yizhou’s arms came around his back and glided down until his broad palms were cupping the twin globes of Moshe’s supple ass, causing the latter to jolt in surprise.

Moshe pulled away only to send Lu Yizhou a fierce glare. "You...! Do you want me to bind your arms again?!"

Either he was pretending not to hear, or he really couldn’t hear, instead of pulling away, Lu Yizhou dug his fingers into the cleft of Moshe’s ass, probing and seeking until he finally found Moshe’s hole that was still loose from the previous session and stained with half-dried cum.

Under Moshe’s widening eyes, Lu Yizhou unhesitatingly slipped two fingers in, stirring and further messing the sticky cum inside. Moshe almost laughed in anger. Exactly how could a man who looked so weak just a second earlier suddenly be able to execute this series of movements with ease?!

Moshe’s grip on Lu Yizhou’s cock finally faltered and he let go in lieu of grabbing Lu Yizhou’s thick biceps for purchase, his breath stuttering. "Lu Yizhou...!" He seethed. "Let go!" Of course instead of letting go, Lu Yizhou became even crazier instead. He hoisted Moshe up and the sudden movement caused his blunt nail to graze against that sweet spot deep inside Moshe.

Moshe’s arms abruptly gave up on him and he collapsed atop of Lu Yizhou’s body with his dead weight, both of them groaning simultaneously; Lu Yizhou, from the abrupt stimulation on his cock and Moshe, due to his nipple piercing that was rubbing harshly against Lu Yizhou’s chest.

Lu Yizhou caught his lips in a frantic, messy kiss. It couldn’t even be considered as a kiss anymore; their teeth clinked together, and their mouths were too agape for them to engage in a kiss. The air they exhaled was scorching hot. Moshe felt like his soul had ascended to the Ninth Heaven at the sight before him; the purely divine sounds Lu Yizhou emitted, his eyes that were so dark with lustful intent, the sweat that casted a layer of glimmer on his skin...

The ringing bell stopped only to continue once again.

Moshe abruptly snapped to his senses and pulled away with a jerk, breathing raggedly.