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"Sa... ra... hngh!"
Tine was bouncing off deliriously as Sarawat continued to pound into Tine. His thrusts were becoming sloppier than before as he approached his orgasm again.
"Tine, f'ck baby. How are you still this tight after 3 rounds?"
There were love bites everywhere on both bodies, those on Tine's chest were specifically deeper than the other parts.
The telltale combination of restless body slapping, loud moans and groans, Tine's tender nipples and sore hips with the red angry marks on Sarawat's tanned body made it clear how rough and passionate their love-making session had been.
With one final strong thrust, Sarawat emptied himself in Tine's warm channel while Tine's rim tightened against Sarawat's pulsing member as he came on his own stomach.
Before Sarawat was able to pull himself out, Tine wrapped his thighs around Sarawat's waist.
"Stay inside me for a while, please."
"Anything for you, tua woon wai."
Sarawat placed feathery kisses on Tine's exposed shoulder before settling down into a comfortable position, spooning Tine from behind, enjoying the afterglow together after a wild night.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah, just a little sore but still bearable."
Sarawat plopped himself carefully, trying to avoid putting his weight on Tine's body.
"How does a hot bath sound?"
"Sounds like your devious plan for having another round of sex."
Sarawat chuckled lightly and pressed into Tine's lips gently. It started off with a chaste kiss and developed into a fierce one.
Tine moaned breathlessly into the kiss as Sarawat ran his fingers through Tine's chest, leaving trails of goosebumps behind. Slowly, Tine's member sprang back to life.
"Ai'Wat, let me rest for a bit."
"Shhh, let me take care of you."
Sarawat withdrew his c'ck from Tine cautiously, he grew hard again as he watched the stream of cum trickling down from Tine's puffy rim to his inner thighs.
No, this is about Tine now.
As Sarawat flipped Tine gently to lay down on his stomach, he slipped a pillow right in front of Tine's erected c'ck and lowered his head, lining his tongue up with Tine's overused hole, now clenching around nothing.
Gently, he started to give kitten licks, then he plunged into Tine's channel.
Uncontrollably, Tine started to thrust into the pillow, longing for some pressure to release himself. Tine's sweet moans were the encouragement Sarawat needed to pleasure him more.
Sarawat parted Tine's ass cheeks with his right hand and licked deeper, looking for the rising bump, that he knew would bring Tine the euphoric sensation.
"F'ck Wat, your tongue should be illegal."
His left hand wrapped around his own c'ck, spreading the bead of pre-cum forming at the head with his thumb. The movement of his wrist accelerated when he was nearing his own release.
"Hmmm."
Sarawat groaned as he came bursting. Sarawat's moan brought vibrations from Tine's lower back straight to his c'ck, causing him to cum almost instantly on the pillow. Sarawat continued to lick Tine's rim as Tine rode out of his own orgasm.
"That was breathtakingly hot."
Tine said tiredly as he was still recovering from his release.
Too tired to care about the messy bedsheets and cum-stained duvets, both of them snuggled closer to each other before drifting away as the sunrise painted the sky into streaks of florid pink.