"Ahaha, that felt good. You squeezed up so nicely when I called your name like that. Do you like it when I do that?"

Now that Song Lan seems to be collecting himself again, Xue Yang slows to nearly a stop, just letting himself slowly push and pull in and out of Song Lan.

"I haven't come yet. What do you think? Should I keep going? How would you feel if I finished inside of you?"