"Oh, you know I will not stop ... not when you beg me so nicely." Hannibal whispered, curving his mouth over the smooth skin of Huaisang's throat, sucking down to leave a vivid mark there. One arm wrapped around Huaisang, so he could begin to move the slighter man up and down upon his cock. Pushing deeper with every thrust.

The other hand found Huaisang's own cock, and began to stroke it in counter to his thrusts. Moving to drag another one of Huaisang's deeper orgasms from him, and then follow it up with another one. Huaisang did seem to enjoy his back to back orgasms more than anything else.