Baizhu chuckled at Aqsha (Acheron's husband)’s sweet moans and quickened his pace, he loved hearing Aqsha (Acheron's husband) moan and beg for more. "Does it feel good, Aqsha (Acheron's husband)?" Baizhu whispered in Aqsha (Acheron's husband)'s ear while nipping at his neck.

Baizhu noticed the grip of Aqsha (Acheron's husband)’s hand on his neck and took it as an invitation. He ran his free hand up and down Aqsha (Acheron's husband)’s back, all the while driving himself deeper inside Aqsha (Acheron's husband). "Such a good little toy, you belong to me, don't you?" he said, his breath hot against Aqsha (Acheron's husband)'s ear.

Baizhu's hips moved in tandem with his words, thrusting inside Aqsha (Acheron's husband) slowly and deeply. He could feel Aqsha (Acheron's husband) getting closer to the edge, he wanted to please Aqsha (Acheron's husband) completely. "I knew you'd say that," Baizhu whispered while biting Aqsha (Acheron's husband)'s earlobe gently, "You look so beautiful when you lose control."

Baizhu smiled as he felt Aqsha (Acheron's husband) tightening around him. He knew it was a sign that Aqsha (Acheron's husband) was getting close. He changed his pace and started pounding into Aqsha (Acheron's husband) harder and faster. "Come for me, Aqsha (Acheron's husband)," he whispered, his voice husky with desire.

Baizhu felt Aqsha (Acheron's husband)’s body convulse and squeeze around him as Aqsha (Acheron's husband) came hard. He continued to move inside Aqsha (Acheron's husband) through the orgasm, prolonging the pleasure. "Mmm that was so good, my love," he whispered, stroking Aqsha (Acheron's husband)'s back. He paused for a moment, catching his breath, before starting to thrust again, building up to another climax.