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Childe’s body is a divine craft; skin supple, muscles well toned, waist hourglass, breasts plump, and butt squishy. His mate is utterly perfect.
Now, as he bends on the wall, butt juts enticingly backward. It highlights his lean frame perfectly, making a clear indent of his curvy back. The water drizzles from above, latching on the fair skin, accentuating the spine.
Zhongli takes a deep breath in, mouth slightly agape in burning desire. His dearest wife is captivating like this. Erotic and inviting.
“Ahng- ngh!”
The eager moans set him aflame in desire. It sings for him through the splatter of water. It calls to him for more. He gladly delivers, pressing the hefty weight of his cock on the freshly cleaned asshole. That eager hole welcomes him with smooches on the bulging lines of his erect shaft. The jiggly bums wrap around it, trying to clamp close as it’s splitted by his size. Persistently it tries, but it’s in vain.
On the other place, his other cock, longer in length and wider on the head, pokes the front of his dearest puffed pussy, nudging the stimulated clit. It’s perking and red from the assault of the high-pressured jet stream which is still in Childe’s shaky hands.
He gives a teasing pinch on the pink nipple.
“Bring it up another level.” He says, sweetly, referring to the jet stream pointed straight on his horny switch. Purposely, the former archon sliding the girthy length above the hungry asshole with extra pressure. At the same time, the thick head of his other cock pops into the delicious tight heat of his lover’s cunt.
Childe’s legs tremble, wobbling pathetically, as he receives another attack on his left breast. Zhongli fondly squeezes it with practiced ease, causing a cry of frustration from the younger.
“Fung- ungh- can’t-” Even so, body overstimulated from the jet stream and four fingers previously feeding his cunt, his mate thrusts back, seeking for the hefty pulsating presence of his cocks.
Zhongli holds his waist firm, denying him of his cocks. His tight grip on the curvy waist will leave a mark for sure. In successive order, he massages the plump tits forward making the nipple stick out more prominently.
“Zhongli- Hngh!!” Childe’s hiccuping, moaning debauched sounds as fat tears stream down on his cheek.
“Be good.” He rubs over the nipple and pushes an inch deeper into the leaking cunt. The greedy hole sucks him instantly, clenching hard. It’s such a delicious sensation, the rolls of his wife's tight wall on his cook; a guttural sound escapes him. “I’ll reward you well.” He pulls out harshly then, a loud plop.
The younger mewls at the sudden loss, in haste of needing the cock back in, his hand slips, pushing the jet stream control to peak high. It hits directly to his clit and swollen vulva, causing his body to shake powerfully at the sudden jolt of friction. Jaw slacks, spilling pornographic moans suited for blue film.
Zhongli directs his two cocks to dive into the slick hole without warning until their body flush against each other. He groans deeply to the addicting heat engulfing him inside.
Childe screams, mouth forming wide ‘O’ with spit runs on each corner. The sudden full length penetration blind him. He convulse violently as orgasm seize, clear liquid sprays over the dark tile profusely, like a hose watering plant over the granite floor.
The god turned consultant bucks his hip forward, feeding the large tip of his cocks deeper, giving no mercy to his oversensitive mate. The outline of his cocks is visible on the younger’s stomach. The dragon resides in him growl in satisfaction, his mate is full, shaped only for him.
He nibbles on the span on his wife’s trembling shoulder, sliding half the cocks out slowly to thrust back in one go.
Childe is sobbing hard, choked by his own moans. His hands scramble to find purchase on the slippery wall as he spasms in Zhongli’s hold. Aborted spurts of slick pools, coating the cocks inside the tight pussy. The younger has his head floating in the hot steam of sex and shower. Lewd explicit sound pours from his parted mouth with abandon.
Zhongli breathes heavily as he repeats the pace, pulling half out slowly and thrusting full length in powerfully. That heavenly cunt yields so beautiful and fit. Elastically, it swallows his twin cocks and snaps, clenching around the meaty shafts vice grip.
The head shower above them works steadily, raining lukewarm water.
He picks up the pace, hammering into the sacred gate of Childe’s precious womb. Raw guttural sounds escape from the back of his throat as his wife’s willing body bucks back to meet his thrust. The convulsing hole desperately clenches to milk his cocks despite the obvious strain of orgasm too many.
“So perfect for me.” Zhongli possessively growls. He massages and squeezes the breast in his cup vigorously with the beat of his pounding.
The slap of skins from their eager mating is loud filling the cubical of their bathroom. Still, it can’t stand a chance of the lewd whorish moans from his wife’s slack mouth. His tongue lols out, drunken by the intense burning pleasure of being rammed so hard.
What a beauty, so debauched, pliant in his touch, hunger for being mounted. Zhongli pulls that curvy waist harshly to meet his next thrust, piercing that special gate with precision. Childe throws his head back, squirting messily over the monstrous cocks plunging him.
“Hnghkh!!!!”
The juicy squelching sound of Childe’s sopping cunt being rammed roughly goes straight into his core. The wrecked moans and whimpers; it adds into his already burning desire to thoroughly fill the younger, to deeply sow his seeds where it’ll take root.
“Ngh- deep! Too deep-”
Zhongli levels up his pace, hitting all the spots that ascends Childe’s soul into the world of white, where pleasure and pain is blurred into pure ecstasy.
He groans low, primitive, as the peak eventually reaches him. His wife’s pussy sucks him greedily, suctioning his cocks in determination. His pace turns frantic, chasing his completion, smashing straight into the waiting womb. He grinds; one, two- pop.
Both cockheads push past the cervix gate, flooding the little pouch with two generous cocks worth of dragon cum. It’s so much in quantity that it bubbles around their joined genitals.
Childe is shaking whole-body. His eyes are rolled back. Mouth hangs pitifully open. His stomach distends visibly, cum-filled.
Zhongli grinds lazily, to make sure the last drop of his cum is stored in his wife’s womb. Properly, he brings the limp body to his embrace, pampering gentle kisses on the younger’s face after turning off the shower.
He watches attentively as Childe closes his eyes from tiredness. Though, before he completely blacks out, the young man whispers, biting. “You better clean me up properly or we will never do this again.”
Zhongli hums, clearly amused by the threat. His dearest mate is quite the feisty one. “As you wish.”