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Chapter 155: Second World: The Right Way To Please An Omega (NFSW)



Chapter 155: Second World: The Right Way To Please An Omega (NFSW)

Wen Qinxi might have been a nerd but due to his brother's influence, he was coerced into participating in fun activities including but not limited to bungee jumping, sky diving which he swore he would never do again and riding one of the world's most terrifying roller-coasters. All this combined could not come close to the adrenaline rush he was feeling in this moment with Qie Ranzhe's mouth servicing his omega parts.

Qie Ranzhe had dreamt doing this very thing to Zhao Xieshu a couple of times and in that dream the prince would call out his name in a seductive tone spellbound by his actions. Today he intended to have that dream come true paying special attention to detail searching for the spot that would drive Zhao Xieshu crazy to the point of obsession.

From the start, the Marshal spread the omega's legs apart causing Zhao Xieshu to shudder when a cool breeze brushed against his tight hole inciting him to close his legs once more but Qie Ranzhe wouldn't let him. The Marshal placed Zhao Xieshu's legs on his either side of his shoulders spreading those legs apart while whispering, "Baby, don't fool around. Let daddy please you," with a flirtatious smile that had Wen Qinxi's erection pulsing in excitement.

Wen Qinxi didn't protest any futher lying on his back facing the ceiling his heart leaping out of his chest recalling how amazing it felt when Qie Ranzhe touched him once. He wanted more of it so he obediently lay there in wait with great expectation. Qie Ranzhe lean down and the only thing Wen Qinxi could see was the top of the Marshal's head and shoulders. This made him curious trying to look over and see what he was doing but his mind soon blanked out when his member was enveloped in a moist, warm carven making him cry out in a hoarse voice.

"Ah------," his body quivered tightly clutching his fingers to the quilt his face scarlet red in a blush as a gushing stream of pleasure rushed straight to his head. Pleased with the positive response, Qie Ranzhe pushed the stiff pink member up his palate making his sucking action much more effective.

Wen Qinxi felt as though his soul was literally being sucked out of him that he couldn't stop lewd sounds from escaping his throat. Embrassed by the moans and groans coming out of his own mouth, he used his hands to block his mouth but Qie Ranzhe wasn't pleased gently smacking the prince's thigh as punishment.

Wide-eyed, Wen Qinxi wanted to get angry but his anger dissipated as Qie Ranzhe's finger rubbed aganist his little channel sending the omega straight to seventh heaven. Wen Qinxi no longer concerned himself with the embrassing sounds coming from him with both his hands firmly clutching at the quilt his lower half twitching and jerking welcoming his alpha's pampering.

This was just the beginning as the Marshal intensified his actions. He didn't want Zhao Xieshu to get there without calling out his name such that he gently pushed his middle finger into the already stimulated hole with slippery fluids seeping out ready to be invaded. After thrusting a few times, Zhao Xieshu's finally called out his name in lewd seductive cries with the omega's channel sucking his finger in, intending to swallow his finger whole.

"Ah.....Ran-ge....right there.....Ah, don't stop daddy Ran," moaned the omega making Qie Ranzhe blush in excitement. He had found Zhao Xieshu's treasure and intended to play with it till his omega climaxed. His tongue became even more  naughtier skillfully entwined around the hot rod occasionally stroking the shaft while sucking his lover's member. In a daring motion, Qie Ranzhe's tongue teased that little hole at the tip while his finger simulatenously probed that sensitive spot driving Zhao Xieshu insane.

Wen Qinxi felt like he was going to get sucked to death by this Marshal who was eagerly swallowing his entire member into his mouth. Under Qie Ranzhe's constant  provocation he could feel an erotic tension accumulating through out his entire body as reached his peak of sexual excitement and he couldn't but cry out.

"Ran-ge...ah.....Ran-ge.....ah," covulsing so much that the Marshal could barely hold him down as spurts of milky fluid released from his omega hole and the tip of his member still in the Marshal's mouth. Qie Ranzhe immediately swallowed the the prince's cum and brazenly sucked out the residual fluid with hints of omega pheromones in it. Craving for more of that sweet fluid, he licked clean his finger that had been teasing Zhao Xieshu's hole before sucking the pin sized hole dry making the omega moan once more.

Wen Qinxi was left gasping for air facing up when Qie Ranzhe lied down beside him staring at the omega with a dreamy expression. Though timid, Wen Qinxi lay on his side clearing his throat before asking, "Why di-...ahem....why did you do that?"

Qie Ranzhe chuckled lightly while tucking Zhao Xieshu's stray strands damp from sweat behind his ear saying, "it tastes so sweet. Kiss me and you will know."

Wen Qinxi was curious so he didn't hesitate passionately entangling with Qie Ranzhe tasting the remnants of whatever was left of his cum. It wasn't as sweet as Qie Ranzhe said but it roused his curiosity. Now lying on top of Qie Ranzhe, he wanted to do the same thing for him but he absolutely had no idea how to go about it. His hand slid down Qie Ranzhe's underwear stroking the alpha's lower half that desperately wanted to escape.

"Teach me," said Wen Qinxi as soon as their lips parted with a tender look in his eyes.

Qie Ranzhe replied, "Mn," with a bashful smile his Adam's apple bobbing up and down in anticipation. Wen Qinxi didn't waste anytime pulling his hand urging him to stand up before kneeling down reaching for his already stained underwear and as soon as he removed it his mouth ran dry in shock. 'What the.....?' he thought but didn't even finish this line of thinking as the big thing pulsed with a clear fluid leaking from its tip. Wouldn't he die if that thing ever invaded his pin sized hole?

"Do you like it?" asked the Marshal unable to read Zhao Xieshu's fixed expression.

'Fuck! Why would you even ask me that at a time like this,' he thought his fingers reaching out to touch it and as soon as his index finger brushed against it, the thing grew a few inches more.


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