He climbs onto the bed, bracketing Sizhui’s legs with his own. Jiang Cheng breaths in and out deeply and slowly before stretching over Sizhui’s back and reaching for his throat. His fingers firmly and slowly press against the sides of his neck, seeking and finding those pressure points and hauls the younger man up toward him so his back is flush against his chest.

“I’m going to have you moan for me, princess. I want you to press and grind that ass against me. While you do, I’m going to play with my princess’s pretty little cock.”

Jiang Cheng reaches and strokes along Sizhui’s length.

“But I’ll only do it as long as you keep up grinding against me. As soon as you stop, I stop. But then again, I’ll also stop when I feel like you’re going to come. How much edging do you think you can take, princess?”