Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT) novel Chapter 294

Chapter 294: NSFW hehehe

"Please..." Han Xin whispered, his voice hoarse with need.

Xiang Yu’s tongue darted out, licking the fabric directly over the nipple, tasting the salt of Han Xin’s skin. Han Xin’s hands slid into Xiang Yu’s hair, holding him in place as he continued to lavish attention on the sensitive peak.

Xiang Yu’s tongue circled the nipple, his breath hot against the damp fabric. He sucked the fabric into his mouth, gently biting down, the thin material providing little resistance. Han Xin arched his back, pushing his chest into Xiang Yu’s mouth, his hips bucking involuntarily.

"Yes, just like that," Han Xin groaned, his voice thick with desire.

Xiang Yu sucked harder, his tongue flicking and teasing the nipple through the wet fabric. He could feel Han Xin’s body trembling beneath him, the man’s control slipping away as pleasure consumed him. Xiang Yu’s hand slid underneath Han Xin’s shirt, his palm making contact with the feverish skin, feeling the heat radiating from his body.

His fingers found the other nipple, pinching and rolling it gently between his thumb and forefinger, eliciting another cry of pleasure from Han Xin. Xiang Yu’s mouth left a wet trail as he kissed and sucked his way to the other nipple, leaving a hickey on Han Xin’s neck in his wake.

The room was bathed in a faint red light, casting an erotic glow over the entwined figures on the bed. The sound of their heavy breathing and the occasional moan filled the air, mingling with the scent of their pheromones, creating an atmosphere of pure, unadulterated desire.

Xiang Yu’s eyes, dark and devilish, met Han Xin’s, who was now completely at his mercy. With a feral growl, Xiang Yu tore at Han Xin’s shirt, buttons popping off and scattering across the bed, exposing the tight muscles of his chest and stomach.

Han Xin’s body was a work of art, his skin glistening with a fine sheen of sweat, his muscles rippling as he moved. Xiang Yu’s hands roamed freely now, exploring every inch of the man he desired to possess, his touch both reverent and demanding.

As Xiang Yu’s fingers traced the contours of Han Xin’s body, he knew this was just the beginning. The night promised to be long, filled with untamed passion and uninhibited pleasure. Xiang Yu’s mind, once a mess of confusion, was now singularly focused on one thing which was driving Han Xin to the brink of ecstasy and beyond.