Ye He Chapter 2

2.

In the dimly lit room, a well-proportioned and athletic body was being cruelly violated.

His hands were cuffed to the headboard with metal restraints. On his chest, which rose and fell with his breathing, two swollen, red nubs stood erect, having been brutally ravaged. Circles of purple bite marks remained on the surface of his taut abdominal muscles. His long legs were forcibly spread apart and pressed to the sides, exposing the hidden forbidden zone below that had been manipulated all night. The ferocious member moved in and out, occasionally bringing out fresh, tender red flesh and making wet, squelching sounds. The untouched chrysanthemum bud was now tightly clenching the deep crimson rod, and the highly elastic small hole contracted with the young man’s every breath, tightly gripping the member buried deep within.

This unconscious movement pleased the man thrusting on top of him, earning him an even more violent series of impacts. The exhausted, powerless body could not escape and had no choice but to passively endure.

While the young man was unconscious, that untouched orifice had been repeatedly irrigated many times, so even though it was now manipulated into a round fleshy hole, it was only slightly swollen and not bleeding.

“Mmm…” The handsome young man furrowed his attractive brows, letting out a faint moan. However, the consciousness suppressed by the drug only allowed him to utter one or two sounds to express his discomfort.

The man admired the young man’s expression of suffering and forbearance for a while, then, maintaining the insertion, he flipped him over entirely.

“Mmm… ah…” The young man, positioned in a kneeling-prone posture, let out a difficult nasal sound. This was because the thick rod still inside him had accidentally hit that spot while turning.

The man clearly noticed this as well. Unlike the initial fierce thrusting, this time it was shallow and deep insertion, slowly grinding the intestinal wall and inducing a series of tingling sensations. The internal itching made the young man’s calf muscles tense into beautiful shapes, and his lips unconsciously parted, allowing clear saliva to drool out.

The man patiently searched for that spot, quickly confirming it with the young man’s muffled, altered groan. He did not rush to thrust, still teasingly grinding around the area intermittently.

“Ah… ah…” His body’s physiological desire was aroused but not satisfied. The young man wanted to demand more, but his hands and feet were bound, preventing him from getting what he wanted. He hung his head, letting out moans of distress and dissatisfaction, yet the erection between his legs was the opposite—standing tall. The deep crimson large rod bounced against the sheets, indicating a truly astonishing size.

The man sneered, grabbing the deep crimson glans and twisting it hard.

“Ah… ha…” The young man let out a few suppressed cries of agony, his body convulsing painfully. The member, which had been engorged with blood, immediately went limp.

Only then was the man satisfied, and he unhurriedly continued the thrusting from before.

It wasn’t long before the member stood erect again. The man looked disdainful. This time he did not pinch or twist the young man’s pitiful member again, but merely played with it wantonly. His flexible five fingers occasionally manipulated the heavy scrotum, peeling back the deep crimson foreskin to expose the flesh-colored meatus underneath.

The young man frowned, subconsciously trying to avoid these playful manipulations, but inadvertently took the man’s fleshy blade in deeper.

The man deliberately slowed his thrusting, allowing the young man’s soft passage to tightly wrap around the galloping rod. The swollen, tender flesh seemed to consciously and greedily suckle. The man’s pulling and withdrawing caused the burning erection between the young man’s legs to knock against the bedboard repeatedly. Coupled with the constant squeezing and friction of the prostate, the meatus at the tip began to involuntarily spit out viscous, transparent fluid.

As time passed, the young man’s five fingers slightly curled, his muscles tensed and trembled, and his numbed consciousness gradually began to awaken.

The man noticed this and his movements suddenly became forceful. He used one hand to clasp the young man’s waist, vigorously violating this well-proportioned and athletic body.

The young man’s buttocks swayed passively, enduring the violation in a most shameful posture. The pain from the impacts on the orifice, combined with the intense stimulation of the prostate being harshly squeezed, caused the young man’s struggling movements to grow stronger.

However, these struggles only resulted in the man thrusting in with greater force. He grabbed the young man’s hair, forcing him to arch backward. The pain of his body being forcibly violated made the chrysanthemum bud fiercely clamp down on the rod that was about to swell.

Disregarding the young man’s weak resistance, the man pressed down on the limp body and fiercely released his desire, shooting his bodily fluids deep inside him.

Just as the man let out a satisfied low grunt, the young man opened his eyes.