[ Jiang Cheng moans aloud at the rush of pleasure, breathing out sharply. He wants more of this, he knows he does, wants to drown himself in this pleasure, and he cannot express how thankful he is to be sharing it with this man. Swallowing back his sounds, he shifts his weight a little, trying to keep some kind of measure of himself.
He doesn't want to embarrass himself.
He wants to do this again - will they do it again, if he is good enough? ]
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He doesn't want to embarrass himself.
He wants to do this again - will they do it again, if he is good enough? ]