[She Qingxuan swallows a giggle at the enthusiasm, before leaning forward on his knees to steady the two of them. Hand clamping on Xue Yang's waist, he anchors his movements, weight dropping on his legs and strokes steady with need burning through him.
He's languid in everything but this.]
Sounds nice when you say it into my neck.
[He's normally loud, much louder than this, but as assertive as Shi Qinxuan can be, he's never been much for dirty talk.]
If you bite me any harder, I'm going to spill all over you.
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He's languid in everything but this.]
Sounds nice when you say it into my neck.
[He's normally loud, much louder than this, but as assertive as Shi Qinxuan can be, he's never been much for dirty talk.]
If you bite me any harder, I'm going to spill all over you.