Saving the overbearing CEO

Wen Qinxi didn't seem to be listening as he was focused on the unintentional scalp massage going on at the back of his head. "Ahh... ah-um," we're the low groans escaping his red lips indicating how much he liked the massage.

"Let me take you to bed," suggested Qie Ranzhe lightly patting his back.

Wen Qinxi shook his head and whispered his refusal, "No..... ke-keep giving me a massage. Hmm.... that's nice."

Qie Ranzhe chortled lightly embracing him tighter. "What if I sleep beside you would you go?"

"Mn," replied Wen Qinxi with his chin lazily resting on Qie Ranzhe's shoulder. Qie Ranzhe grabbed either side of his waist and pulled him up. Just like a secondary response, Wen Qinxi wrapped his legs around Qie Ranzhe's waist with his hands on the man's neck.

"Daddy Ran is so strong," said Wen Qinxi with a sheepish smile. Qie Ranzhe bit his lower lip gulping down a mouthful of saliva to suppress his desire to just take off the man's pants and directly plunder his treasure.

"Mn..... you will be the fuckin death of me, you know that right?" he said fondling Wen Qinxi's tight ass each hand on one cheek. The feeling of having these two peaks in his hands gave rise to an inexplicable heat that he had been suppressing with great restraint all this time.

He had to get rid of the temptation before he committed a sin with a patient high on sleeping pills. Qie Ranzhe carried Wen Qinxi out of the bathroom effortlessly and laid him on the bed. He was about to get off the bed when Wen Qinxi's arms wrapped around his neck refusing to let him go.

Staring at the man lying underneath him he said, "Don't make trouble otherwise I will make you regret it," with a sly smile on his face.

Wen Qinxi didn't take his warning seriously and kept poking the bear without considering the consequences. "Daddy Ran, I am hungry," he spoke in a coquettish voice that had the heat from Qie Ranzhe's chest spread down south in a flash. Whenever Wen Qinxi called him that he felt an urge to tear open his clothes and thrust deep into his crevice till he can't remember his own name.

The knot on the towel covering his lower half showed signs of unravelling as the tent got pitched. His member was hard already as he made one last attempt to convince Wen Qinxi that this was in no way shape or form a good idea.

"Baby, daddy is tired and can't feed you right now so be good and go to sleep, okay?"

Wen Qinxi chuckled like a villain as he dazedly shook his head while biting his lower lip. He had already received two warnings which meant the third one was the last strike.

Qie Ranzhe lowered his body for a kiss with his hand gliding over Wen Qinxi's silk pyjama shirt. Wen Qinxi extended his tongue out and licked Qie Ranzhe's lips making the CEO groan in pleasure. He obediently opened his mouth letting Wen Qinxi's moist tongue slide inside.

The nerd's tongue playfully teased Qie Ranzhe's wrapping and twirling resulting in an indescribable sensation stimulating their nerve endings. Wen Qinxi then kissed his chin and slowly worked his way down to Qie Ranzhe's adam's apple bulging in his throat.

This was an obvious declaration of war loosening the restrictions on Qie Ranzhe's desires. He shifted gears from being the provoked to the provoker pressing down Wen Qinxi's wrist above his head with one hand while the other slipped underneath the man's shirt.

He deepened the kiss licking and sucking on this delicacy that served itself to him on a silver platter. His breathing turned frantic as he hurriedly unbuttoned the soft fabric holding him back. With the buttons opened Wen Qinxi's lovely skin was revealed shimmering under the light. The man's chest undulated in a sensual manner that left him desperate for a little taste.

Wen Qinxi gazed up at him with those expectant misty eyes like he couldn't wait to be fucked. Qie Ranzhe leaned down and kissed the man's chest licking and sucking like he was eating something tasty. His moist lips slowly approached the tiny dot on Wen Qinxi's chest making the man lying beneath him shudder involuntarily as an unrestrained moan escaped his throat.

Qie Ranzhe especially loved to hear that lewd sound so he proceeded downwards.The lower he travelled the more the person trembled underneath his body. It was then he noticed the bruised possibly from the beating earlier. It seemed when he kissed that place Wen Qinxi's reaction wasn't that of pain but of pleasure which was out of the ordinary.

That's when he recalled that Wen Qinxi had taken sedatives earlier on. They probably had a pain-relieving effect.

"Tell me to stop before it's too late," said Qie Ranzhe with his hand on his partially unravelled towel, "Otherwise there is no turning back after this."

Wen Qinxi was the least bit cooperative and he responded by tugging Wen Qinxi's towel intending to remove it. "I won't regret it," he said as he struggled to get up. Qie Ranzhe lent him a helping hand confused as to where his lover was going. He didn't need to wander for long because his question was soon answered.

Wen Qinxi went on all fours with his butt rubbing against Qie Ranzhe's crotch area. Qie Ranzhe's entire body tingled in pleasure watching that ass grind up against him. "Ah daddy..... take me from behind," he whispered before swallowing his entire middle finger eyeing Qie Ranzhe like a predator. He slowly pulled his finger out and bit his bottom lip in provocation.

Qie Ranzhe, "...."

It was game over for this CEO who immediately spanked his ass ready to comply with his wife's instructions as the saying goes happy wife happy life.

Wen Qinxi flinched a little when he was spanked but couldn't feel any pain. His illness was in no way cured. It was all thanks to the magic pill or at least that's what he called it.

Qie Ranzhe gently pulled up Wen Qinxi's chest and caressed it while kissing his neck. The towel had long been removed with his arousal open for business. His member rubbed against Wen Qinxi's chrysanthemum as he nipped and sucked on the man's neck.

He reached into Wen Qinxi's pants with his free hand and grabbed hold of his lover's instrument. He diligently stroked it with his thumb gently rubbing the tip that was seeping out a clear slippery liquid.

"What do you want me to do to you?" he whispered into Wen Qinxi's ear.

Wen Qinxi groaned with his waist twisting to further his agenda. He was about to place an order of all the things he wanted Qie Ranzhe to do to him when his lover's phone suddenly rang.

Qie Ranzhe wanted to ignore it but Wen Qinxi suddenly separated from him intending to end their erotic session. Qie Ranzhe held his waist firmly and said, "let's ignore it and continue," but who knew he would be cuckolded by his cellphone.

To be continued....