Chapter 25
Liang Wei leaned over him, planting kisses on his neck. He reached for Mr. Shen’s c**k and forced it inside him, wincing at the size. Mr. Shen held back a groan, instinctively grabbing the sheets with his other hand. Liang Wei noticed and reached for his hand again; this time Mr. Shen let him pull it away from his face.
Wei gasped at the tears, sitting up to the full length of Mr. Shen’s c**k for the first time. Mr. Shen’s growl mixed with Wei's scream, pushing him back to Mr. Shen’s chest as he grabbed the sheets to calm the pain.
When his eyes landed back on Mr. Shen’s face, he was staring at him blankly. He quickly got off him, pulling the blanket to his chest. Mr. Shen turned back on his side, pulling the blanket over his head. Liang Wei’s hand flew to his mouth and pulled his shorts back on as his heart raced. Did he just see Mr Shen crying? Mr Shen Yuxuan, lord of a multi billion company feared by all in the city with tears sliding down his face. Liang Wei slid off the bed, walking over to Mr. Shen’s side. His heart, throbbing against his chest so hard that it made him dizzy.
He went on his knees, hands moving to the blanket on Mr. Shen's face.
"Daddy..." he called, reaching to pull the blanket away. Mr. Shen wouldn’t let go.
"I’m sorry. Daddy, please don’t be like this," Liang Wei begged, tears sliding down his own face. "Daddy?" he called again after a while, shaking him.
"Get up and go to sleep," Mr. Shen said, pushing away his hands. "I have a headache; you’re making so much noise," he added when Liang Wei made no attempt to get up.
"Mr. Shen!" he called, reaching out to him again, but he turned away. Liang Wei’s heart ached. He stood up and climbed back into bed. Mr. Shen turned his back to him again. After the heavy weight of silence that settled in the room, Mr. Shen finally fell asleep from the exhaustion his chest felt.
Not long after, Liang Wei also fell asleep, but soon his eyes shot back to life. He turned on his side, trying to go back to sleep, but he couldn’t. He lay on his back staring at the ceiling. His right hand reached under the blanket and found his c**k. He moaned at the contact, glancing at Mr. Shen who was still peacefully asleep.
He pictured him naked, staring into his back and stroking his c**k desperately, but it only made him more frustrated. That was not enough; what he wanted was to be pinned down against his will and f****d really hard.
He sighed and reached for his phone, logging into a porn site. He didn’t care to look for his earpods. He clicked on the third video and reached back for his c**k.
Mr. Shen’s eyes fluttered open. His chest tightened at Liang Wei’s frustrated sigh.
"This... this is trash," Wei murmured, scrolling for another video. He clicked the next one; it was too loud. He reduced the volume, glancing towards Mr. Shen and then back to the screen. A sigh later followed by a soft moan, tears welling in his eyes at his frustration. His man was just next to him, healthy and strong yet he’s horny and he can’t get laid to quench it.
Mr. Shen closed his eyes, feeling sorry for him. He turned over and hovered over him, taking him unaware. Wei's heart skipped.
"I told you not to watch stuff like this," he said, grabbing the phone. He tossed it aside and leaned back. He tossed the blanket aside. "Come. Do whatever you want," he said, folding his hands over his chest.
Liang Wei bit his lips. Mr. Shen pulled him on top when he remained still.
"I might change my mind," he stated, staring straight into Liang Wei’s tired blue eyes.
"Daddy... I’m s—" Wei began, reaching for Mr. Shen’s face, but he pushed his hand away.
"Don’t touch me," he hissed and folded his arms again.
Liang Wei remained still on his lap, the silence in the room eating into his flesh. He reached for Mr. Shen’s lips, but he turned his head away. Wei's chest tightened and he went for the neck, trailing kisses until Mr. Shen tensed. He sat up, looking at him while he reached for his c**k. Mr. Shen didn’t look away.
He grabbed the bed frame as he forced the c**k inside his ass, drawing a groan from Mr. Shen. A soft moan escaped Wei's lips as his other hand flew to the frame. Mr. Shen’s grip on the sheets tightened and Wei’s moans increased as he rode him, feeling the relief in his chest.
"Daddy," he called, hugging him. His legs shivered from Mr. Shen’s length; his hands tightened around his neck. He had taken in more than he could.
"Please, Daddy..." he begged, hoping Mr. Shen would take him instead, but he remained silent.
Liang Wei kept riding, not getting enough,because of how scared he was of mistakenly sitting on Mr Shen’s full length but his moans—though slow—grew even louder.
"Daddy?" he called out again, dissatisfaction filling his voice.
Mr. Shen grabbed his waist and turned him over, staring into his eyes silently. Liang Wei looked like he was going to cry; it drew a sigh from Mr. Shen. He grabbed Wei's thighs and buried his c**k deeper inside him, just enough for him to feel it in his core. Wei moaned, satisfaction lingering in his breath.
Mr. Shen didn’t utter a word. For the first time, he f****d Liang Wei with no interest than to help him out of his frustration. It was slower than Wei had ever pictured.
"Daddy..." he moaned, wishing he would go faster when his orgasm built up, but Mr. Shen maintained the same pace. It made Wei tilt his waist up, earning a light moan from Mr. Shen. He opened his eyes to look at him.
Liang Wei bit his lips nervously, swallowing hard as he stared back. Mr. Shen slightly lifted his weight and banged into him twice, staring straight into his pupils. Liang Wei shook violently, holding on to him tightly as his body exploded with orgasm. Mr. Shen continued thrusting inside him, but slower, feeling his own orgasm build up. Soon his c*m was sliding down Wei’s thighs.
He rolled over, back to his side of the bed, pulling the blanket over him like nothing happened at all. Liang Wei bit his lips, staring into his back thinking if a second round was really that too much for him.