[ The groan that comes out of his mouth at the push of fingers into his cunt is almost entirely against his will, as is the way his hips rock to chase the sensation of being filled. He doesn't like the idea of the come slipping out of him, of the risk of him losing it and not getting round with child, but there's too much at stake right now. He's unmarried, and if people asked where the babe had come from...
Groaning softly, he pushes his legs together, to trap the come and the squeeze of his cunt at the same time, before he slowly pushes himself up and pushes some of his tangled, messy hair out of his face. ]
No one would've ever let you know about it back then.
[ Jiang Cheng certainly wouldn't have, and his parents would've killed him for even hinting at suggesting it. ]
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Groaning softly, he pushes his legs together, to trap the come and the squeeze of his cunt at the same time, before he slowly pushes himself up and pushes some of his tangled, messy hair out of his face. ]
No one would've ever let you know about it back then.
[ Jiang Cheng certainly wouldn't have, and his parents would've killed him for even hinting at suggesting it. ]
Go and get me a robe. Go!