Oh, that's— What soft little gestures! Sizhui's teeth sink into his cheek, muffling another moan as the sweet kisses drop onto his shoulder, causing more goosebumps to prickle all over his skin. If he had a little less self-control, he very well might've come right then and there, possibly too fond of how pleasant Jiang Cheng's lips feel on that particular spot. Honestly, it's a rather good distraction from his aching hard-on, if anything.

Which Jiang Cheng is finally going to relent, thank goodness.

He gasps at the whisper, cock twinging again, his hips thrusting back so he can grind his ass against Jiang Cheng while he's being jerked off. It doesn't last long, taking the edging into account. “D-Daddy, I'm... ah!” he keens, tosses his head back, bucks his hips a final time then comes with an abrupt shout.