Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT) novel Chapter 474

Chapter 474: NSFW 2

Han Xin’s eyes rolled back, his body trembling as he surrendered to the pleasure. Xiang Yu’s breath hitched, his body trembling slightly as he stroked them both, his grip firm and steady.

His hips began to move, matching Han Xin’s rhythm. The sound of the water sloshing against the tub accompanied their moans, a symphony of pleasure. Xiang Yu’s breath came in short gasps, his body arching as his hand moved faster, his grip tightening.

His cock was hot and wet, sliding against Han Xin’s with each thrust. The sensation was exquisite, the friction sending waves of pleasure through both men. Xiang Yu’s body was shaking, his breath coming in soft "mm mm" sounds, his body on the brink of release.

Han Xin’s body exploded, his hips jerking uncontrollably as he climaxed, his cum shooting hot and thick into the water. His head fell back, a deep groan escaping his lips as waves of pleasure rippled through him.

The water around them splashed as Xiang Yu’s own body trembled, his release following close behind. His hand moved in sync with Han Xin’s movements, their breaths mingling as they shuddered in unison.

The bathroom was filled with the sound of their heavy breathing, the water churning around them as they rode out their climaxes. Xiang Yu’s body went limp, his head falling to Han Xin’s shoulder, his chest heaving as he gasped for air. He leaned against him, his body slack, his hand still gripping their softening cocks.

"That...," Han Xin muttered, his voice breathless. "That was..."

"Yeah," Xiang Yu agreed, his voice equally ragged. He pressed a kiss to Han Xin’s temple, his fingers stroking gently through Han Xin’s hair

Neither of them moved, content to stay tangled together in the aftermath of their shared ecstasy. Han Xin’s fingers traced lazy patterns on Xiang Yu’s back, his body still buzzing with pleasure. Xiang Yu’s chest rose and fell against his, their hearts beating in sync.

"That was torture," Han Xin said after a moment, his voice soft but teasing.

Xiang Yu chuckled, his lips brushing against Han Xin’s shoulder. "And you loved it," he replied, his tone smug.

Han Xin sighed, his fingers entangled in Xiang Yu’s hair. "Yeah," he admitted, his voice low. "Next time you should tie me up."

Xiang Yu smirked, his arms wrapping around the man’s neck. "We will see," he said, his voice dripping with promise.

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After the refreshing... relaxing and sensual bath, Han Xin lay comfortably in bed, clad in fresh pyjama pants that felt soft against his skin. His gaze followed Xiang Yu as he moved about the dimly lit room, shirtless and adorned only in a pair of snug trunks, exuding a relaxed confidence.

Xiang Yu approached with a small mug in hand, filled with a sobering concoction he was preparing. He looked back at Han Xin, sensing a shift in the mood. "What’s wrong?" he asked, a hint of concern in his voice.

Han Xin’s heart swelled with affection. "How did I get so lucky to have someone like you?" His voice was earnest, eyes sparkling with sincerity.

A shy smile bloomed on Xiang Yu’s face, and he looked away for a moment as if the compliment had caught him off guard.

He turned back to finish preparing the concoction, walking over with an easy grace. "It’s not luck but fate. We are fated to be together, Xin-ge."

Han Xin felt a rush of warmth at those words. He sat up, excitement flickering in his chest as Xiang Yu straddled him, their bodies close. He extended the mug, and Han Xin took it gratefully. "Thank you, babe. You are so sweet," he said, his eyes shining with admiration before he drank from the mug.

Silence hung in the air as Han Xin seemed to search for the right words, the weight of what he wanted to say resting heavily on his shoulders. Finally, he spoke, his tone earnest. "I have lived this life before." _{ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom}