I've decided to only keep INTERESTING isekai romance stories that keep me entertained from now on, so many isekai stories got deleted from this list
■ PART2 :
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■ COMPLETED Stories https://www.mangago.me/home/mangalist/1200626/
■ ONLY MANGAS : https://www.mangago.me/home/mangalist/638325/
■ Reincarnation in MODERN world :
https://www.mangago.me/home/mangalist/1587663/
My rating is personal :
-> = masterpieces (they will be at the begining)
Forever a 19 y/o fallen angel
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Dan Heng's voice was a little dry: "Didn't you say you wanted to buy a condom?"
Blade: "Well, the set and this, and lubrication."
Dan Heng subconsciously asked: "What do you want to buy lubricants for?"
Ren turned his buttocks to show him. The thing connected to the underwear was inserted into it, stretching the back. He probably spent half an hour in this place. Dan Heng stared at it, his expression blank. Ren pulled him and knelt down, with his buttocks raised, like a dog's sexual position. He didn't feel ashamed at all and took it for granted.
Dan Heng's hand pulled the fabric behind him, as if he had pulled something, and Ren snorted. His buttocks were plump, wrapped in lace, and there was a visual impact that the flesh was about to burst out.
Dan Heng: "Doesn't it hurt?"
Blade: “It doesn’t hurt.”
Dan Heng: "Why did you buy... this kind of thing?"
Blade: "Recommended by the store clerk."
Dan Heng asked with difficulty: "How do you tell her?"
Ren repeated what he said at that time: "I want to do it from behind." After that, he added, "Come in now, it's ready."
Everything was inserted, and the responsibility of taking it out fell on Dan Heng. He felt an extremely heavy burden on his shoulders. He gently took off his underwear and saw a thick rubber plug deeply embedded in it, propping up the narrow flesh opening. The surrounding area was a little red, and lubricant was overflowing and sliding down the thigh. Dan Heng pinched the rubber plug with two fingers, and was so focused that he was no longer breathing. His movements were very slow, but Ren's waist still trembled, and the panting buried in his arms suddenly became heavier.
Dan Heng froze in place. Ren seemed to be holding back something, and whispered, "Go on, hurry up."
A short pain is worse than a long one, even though this reaction doesn't sound painful, Dan Heng thought. He pinched the tip, exerted force with his hands, and pulled the whole thing out at once. The sharp pleasure rushed up, and Ren's thighs trembled. His panting revealed a rush. He clenched his fists and supported his head. His waist rose and fell, and finally collapsed weakly. He mumbled something, his voice was a little low, repeating back and forth, and Dan Heng heard that he was talking about coming in.
The penis entered smoothly, probably because of the advanced lubrication, which was so effective that there was no obstruction. It was so tight that it was hard to breathe. Dan Heng let himself insert it all the way in, but it was a bit unbearable, so he pulled it out completely, wanting to slow down. Ren's buttocks pushed back and wrapped around him. There were two small holes in his waist, and Dan Heng pressed on them, pinching his waist with four fingers, and fucked him like this.
Too much lubrication. When thrusting, some lubrication would be squeezed out. A slight sliding would make a sound. The blade was shaking violently. He seemed not to be used to the pleasure from behind. He kept silent and occasionally gasped heavily. Dan Heng was also inexperienced and had no confidence. He asked after a few movements: "Are you comfortable?"
Ren took a deep breath. He whispered, "Please be more forceful."
No matter how he moved, Dan Heng felt very comfortable, so he wanted Ren to feel the same way. He listened to what he said, leaned down, hugged Ren's waist, lifted him up a little, and pushed hard. He was still worried about discomfort, so he groped to the front, which was wet, and inserted two fingers, stirring in circles, and then stretched out, pinched the meat beads and rubbed them.
Ren's waist suddenly bounced up. He let out a high-pitched cry that was out of breath, and with the deep thrusting, it became a vague whimper mixed with saliva. Dan Heng panted, pressed his forehead against his, and kissed him a few times with his lips. Ren already looked like he was suffocating in the pleasure. This made Dan Heng feel like he had done something wrong, but he couldn't stop anymore, and he was in a dilemma for a while.
Seeing Dan Heng staring at him, he thought he asked the same question again, but he didn't hear it. Ren's hand passed through his bangs and brushed away the hair stuck to his cheeks. He was talking a little out of tune, but he still had to answer that it was comfortable, very comfortable.
Dan Heng buried his head in his neck, his back facing away from him, belatedly feeling embarrassed. His cheeks were burning, rolling to the tips of his ears, and then to his chest. Ren's body also felt hot, tight inside, and twitched when he thrust into it. So he lowered his waist and poked at that spot. Ren's body was pushed forward by him, and his long hair flowed to the edge of the bed. From that large area of darkness, there came a trembling low cry, the waist and hips were raised, the back was arched, and at the moment of climax, Dan Heng's fingers that were thrusting in the front also felt a stream of water gushing out, flowing out, dripping onto the sheets. He ejaculated in the back.
When he let go of the blade, the front and back were all wet, with the body fluids of two people. He still had his buttocks raised, and his thighs remained apart, as if the climax had not yet ended. After a while, his buttocks would tremble and contract, and something would flow out from inside. His lace panties were rolled up and still hung on his knees.
Dan Heng lay down, not wanting to move for a moment. But the bed was in such a mess that he couldn't sleep in it. Thinking that he was already so tired today and would have to get up to clean up and take out another set of quilts from the cabinet and put them away, he rarely felt a sense of despair.
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