The man's mood was fickle. When he heard Tao Mutong say that she liked him, he immediately became gentle and his aura became less intimidating. Tao Mutong was held tightly in his arms, leaning on the man's shoulder, his body trembling slightly, tears rolling in his eyes. He was anxious and angry. Although he admitted that he liked this guy, his reluctance was hard to express.
"Baby..." The man stroked his gently, his tone full of intimacy, and the air around him was filled with an indescribable atmosphere, as if the whole world was left with only the two of them. Slowly, the man's movements became rough, as if he wanted to completely integrate himself into Tao Mutong's body. The man's male dog waist was thrusting hard, and the fit between the two made him feel extremely happy, as the passion heated up. Tao Mutong was fucked so hard that she screamed, "Hmm~~ So good~~ So comfortable! Push harder~~ Don't stop~~~ That's it~~~"
The man's mind was filled with desire for Tao Mutong, and he began to say some irrelevant dirty words: "Are you my little sex slave? I see you are so happy being fucked by me, you slut, I like your slutty look so much, your little hole really makes me happy, it's so tight, I feel so comfortable and so happy... It's great..."
Although Tao Mutong had some resistance in his heart, his body reacted involuntarily. Although the man's words were explicit, they stimulated him to some extent, making him unable to resist the impulse of his heart and body. "Do you want to be my little sex slave, or my little baby? Hmm?" The man kept talking, and his low voice echoed in Tao Mutong's ears, making him feel numb. In fact, the man did not need Tao Mutong's answer, as long as he could snuggle in his arms, it would be the best response.
The two of them gradually slowed down their movements, set off fireworks together, and finally leaned against each other lazily. Tao Mutong felt his body was both sore and comfortable, while the man used him tightly. Soon, Tao Mutong woke up, and the grievances in his heart began to overflow. He clenched his fists and hit the man's chest, and then bit the man's shoulder fiercely. The fist was not strong, and the man did not stop him, but when he was bitten and bleeding, he couldn't help but moan softly.
After an unknown amount of time, Tao Mutong finally lay quietly in the man's arms. The man was not angry because of the little episode just now. Instead, he asked lovingly, "Are you angry?" Tao Mutong loosened her bitten lips and cried intermittently, "You bastard..." The man restrained his usual violence and coaxed Tao Mutong gently, "Well, I'm a bastard, I'm a big pervert, baby, don't be angry. Hehe... It's not that you also like it... You little slut..."
At this moment, Tao Mutong didn't know what to do. The man helped him tidy up his clothes and whispered, "Go back to bed early, dear baby." After that, he was reluctant to let go, hugged Tao Mutong tightly, and kissed his head gently. Feeling the man's tenderness, Tao Mutong's brain began to swell, and he softened a little: "I don't want that thing anymore..." That toy
"Hmm?" The man listened to Tao Mutong's words quietly. The humming sound made him feel itchy. "Don't want that thing..." Tao Mutong rubbed the man's chest. "Then don't want it. I'll throw it away today." The man actually didn't like that thing. He didn't like Tao Mutong to play with it by himself, nor did he like other things to get close to Tao Mutong. His possessiveness took over at this moment.
Tao Mutong felt more and more wronged as he spoke: "I don't want to like you... You're too fierce..." This was something the man didn't like very much, but he was in a good mood at the moment, and he actually began to coax him humbly: "I won't be fierce to you, baby, don't cry." The man gently supported Tao Mutong's neck. Tao Mutong's lips were wet from crying, and the man kissed him carefully, as if he was protecting a precious treasure.
And Tao Mutong didn't know why, he actually developed a strange sense of dependence on this man. His hands naturally climbed onto the man's shoulders and responded to his kiss obediently. But it was also... This was the only person who knew his secret besides his family. . . Tao Mutong was not very good at kissing, and licked the man's lips clumsily. The man was secretly happy in his heart, but he did not take the initiative to respond. He just waited quietly for Tao Mutong to kiss him. This innocent and clumsy kiss made the man feel his heartbeat speed up, and his Adam's apple kept sliding up and down.
It was dark all around, and only the sound of their ambiguous kiss echoed in the air, "Ha~~~Hmm~~~~" Fortunately, this place is remote, otherwise someone would hear this dissolute sound as soon as they approached. After kissing for a while, Tao Mutong felt a little tired and his mind was clearer, so he let go of the man and lowered his head. Although he knew it was pitch black all around, he was still afraid that the man would see his blushing cheeks.
"I'm going home..." He said in a low voice, but he didn't dare to get up immediately. He just sat on the man's knees blankly, waiting for the man's permission. The man stroked the back of Tao Mutong's hand and said gently, "Go, go to bed early." Tao Mutong jumped off the man, hesitated for a moment, and then ran out, not daring to look back, because he knew his face was still hot.
When Tao Mutong walked away, the man came out from the deep bushes. His shoulder was still aching. He touched it and looked at it in the moonlight. It was still bleeding. This little guy was cruel, but he liked it very much. He licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue. When Tao Mutong returned home, he found that he didn't bring the key, and he was a little nervous when he knocked on the door. He could still hear the sound of the TV, but no one came to open the door. He knocked on the door again and waited for a long time. The sound of the TV finally disappeared, and then he heard the sound of dragging footsteps.
When Tao Mutong opened the door, his father looked impatient and cursed: "Run out in the middle of the night, no one will open the door for you next time!" Tao Mutong's eyes were red and swollen from crying, but his father seemed not to see it. He turned around and went upstairs without asking any more questions. "I'm sorry..." Tao Mutong apologized quietly, and then followed carefully upstairs. After taking a shower, Tao Mutong found that the man had called many times.
He didn't answer before, and the man's tone was a little angry: "Where did you go?" "Taking a shower..." Tao Mutong's voice was a little wet. The man's tone was slightly softened: "I've already taken a shower, why are you still taking a shower... Did you secretly play by yourself again?" Tao Mutong felt even more aggrieved: "Don't bother..." As he said that, tears welled up again.
The man suddenly lost his temper, thinking that now was not the time to care about these things, so his tone softened: "Are you lying on the bed?" "Humph..." Tao Mutong got into the quilt, as a response to the man, "Then say goodnight to your husband." "Humph..." The man didn't understand why Tao Mutong started to be awkward again, just now she was calling her husband affectionately.