The pain was excruciating, but Xiang Yu found himself craving more. He wanted to feel Han Xin's possession, to be filled by this man in every way possible. As Han Xin's cock breached his inner womb, a place no one had ever touched, Xiang Yu's body erupted in a cascade of sensations.
A strangled cry escaped Xiang Yu's lips as he felt Han Xin's cockhead nudge against his sweat spot. The man's thrusts were relentless, each one sending waves of pleasure and pain through Xiang Yu's body. He clung to Han Xin, his nails digging into his lover's back once more, leaving trails of red as he marked him.
Han Xin's restraint snapped, his primal instincts taking over. He pounded into Xiang Yu with abandon, his hips slamming against Xiang Yu's soft flesh. Xiang Yu's legs wrapped around Han Xin's waist, pulling him even deeper, urging him to claim him completely.
