Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT) novel Chapter 461

Chapter 461: NSFW 1

His towering frame filled the already space. The mist swirled around him, clinging to his skin like a second layer, partially obscuring the firm contours of his buttocks and the powerful lines of his back.

Han Xin’s body was a testament to years of training. He had broad shoulders, a chiselled chest, and legs that looked like they could crush steel. Even in the spacious shower, he moved with a grace that belied his size, his every action exuding dominance and confidence.

Xiang Yu smiled, the water beading on his skin like pearls, as Han Xin’s arms wrapped around him from behind. His husband’s body enveloped him completely, the height difference between them making Xiang Yu feel small and protected.

Han Xin’s chest pressed against his back, his breath warm and heavy against Xiang Yu’s ear. "What are you doing?" Xiang Yu teased, his voice soft and playful. "I came here to shower so I wouldn’t dirty your cabin."

Han Xin’s lips curved into a smirk, and he nuzzled the gland at the back of Xiang Yu’s neck, his breath warm and hungry, as if itching to take a bite. "Our cabin," he corrected, his voice deep and possessive, vibrating through Xiang Yu’s body.

His alpha’s scent filled Xiang Yu’s senses making muddle headed and thirsty. He suddenly wanted to do it and quench his thirst. Han Xin’s hands moved reaching for Xiang Yu’s hand. _{freёwebnoѵel.com}

Sliding it back onto Xiang Yu’s ring finger, Han Xin murmured, "You should never take it off... my love." His fingers lingered, tracing the curve of Xiang Yu’s hand, his touch both tender and commanding.

Xiang Yu chuckled a soft sound that mingled with the rush of the water. "Okay," he conceded, spinning in Han Xin’s embrace to face him. Their lips met in a kiss that was both familiar and electric, the water streaming between them, a barrier and a bond all at once.

Han Xin’s hands slid up Xiang Yu’s sides, mapping his body as if committing it to memory, his touch firm but gentle. Xiang Yu tilted his head, deepening the kiss, his tongue tangling with Han Xin’s, tasting the salt of his skin and the heat of his desire.

Xiang Yu was pressed against the wall, his body slick and shimmering under the warm spray. Han Xin, with a raw, primal hunger, moved his hands lower, cupping Xiang Yu’s ass. He groped and fondled it with the frothy white mass of bubbles, making it slippery.

His lips crashed against Xiang Yu’s with a fiery urgency, their kiss deep and desperate, tongues entwining as if they could consume each other whole.

Xiang Yu was no stranger to Han Xin’s fierce affection, but tonight felt different. There was a raw edge to Han Xin’s touch, a possessiveness that sent shivers down his spine. And why was that one might ask? It was because Han Xin had seen everything Xiang Yu had done to Peng Xiu.

Seeing Xiang Yu act unrestrained and fierce ignited something within him that he couldn’t wait for his man to return. When Xiang Yu didn’t come back to their cabin he immediately went to look for him, the heat in his body uncontainable.

Han Xin’s hands roamed boldly over Xiang Yu’s body, tracing the contours of his waist, the swell of his hips, and the firm muscles of his thighs.