The Ger's Contract Marriage [BL]
Chapter 73: Demonstration — R18

Chapter 73: Demonstration — R18

"This is natural." Xu Feng repeated, eyes still focused on a certain imprint.

"This is a natural reaction. This is a natural reaction." The ger mumbled as he stared at the covered sword in front of him and swallowed his saliva.

His breathing was growing unsteady as the scent in the room surged, wafting toward the two men.

Xuan Jian and Xuan Yang furrowed their brows deeply. They always needed to practice restraint when in Xu Feng’s presence. The ger was strange, but very attractive, even at times like this when they should be repelled by his forwardness, he was cute?

Xu Feng lay sprawled on the king-sized bed, his silver locks cascading around him like a shimmering waterfall of moonlight. Even in the dimly lit room, the lustrous strands of his hair caught the candlelight, making them appear almost otherworldly.

His face, exquisitely carved, bore an ethereal beauty that seemed almost too perfect for this world. His lips, painted in a shade of pink that was both soft and inviting, formed a captivating contrast against his skin.

Every now and then, between chants of, "This is a natural reaction," his cute, pink tongue would dart out, moistening those alluring lips, a tantalizing gesture that sent ripples of anticipation through the room.

Despite the winter chill outside, droplets of sweat adorned his forehead, the result of the warmth emanating from the heated floors below. The room had reached a comfortable temperature, but Xu Feng’s presence seemed to radiate its own heat.

At the center of his forehead rested a deep red mole, a small yet enticing mark that drew one’s gaze, adding to the enchantment. His height, although imposing for a ger, did nothing to diminish his overall aura of endearing charm, a quality that made him irresistible(?) to both Xuan Jian and Xuan Yang.

Xuan Jian who was closest to Xu Feng, reached over and grabbed the closest thin leg, dragging the ger over. "I’ll help you take it off."

This should have been a nice friendly offer, but Xu Feng shivered at the deep growl in Xuan Jian’s voice. The usual kind iceberg seemed truly wild. His outside finally matched his actions.

Xuan Jian carefully peeled off Xu Feng’s underwear as both men made eye contact. The sensations made Xu Feng want to shiver, but he was locked in the man’s hungry gaze.

"Move to the side," Xuan Yang said in an unusually gravelly voice, encompassing all the lust in the room.

Xu Feng couldn’t help but feel a pang of anxiety as alarm bells rang in his head. Had he pushed the boundaries too far? Did Xuan Yang sense the desire in his eyes, the yearning that had become almost instinctual?

He shifted uncomfortably on the bed, his disheveled silver hair falling across his face, partially obscuring his features. His heart raced, and he cast a furtive glance toward Xuan Yang, trying to gauge the young master’s reaction. The worry gnawed at him, wondering if he had finally crossed a line.

Xuan Jian carefully moved to the side before propping Xu Feng’s legs allowing the seated young master a clear view of the ger’s twitching rosebud, semi-wilted stamen, and its small eggs.

Xu Feng propped his head up, feeling a bit dizzy from the abrupt shuffling from Xuan Jian. As his gaze met Xuan Yang’s, a shiver ran down his spine, more pronounced this time, sending a thrill through his body. He quickly averted his eyes, unable to hold the intense gaze any longer.

Those piercing black eyes weren’t inexperienced. Xuan Yang had already been inside Xu Feng, his lust had a backing. He knew what kind of ecstasy the flushed ger’s body could bring him.

He knew how soft and warm it had been only the night before. Even when he was begging for it to end, Xu Feng’s body had been singing a different story. With a little more practice, the ger should be able to take him without the pain.

A soft feeling was placed under both of Xu Feng’s legs as Xuan Jian moved swiftly to ease his strain, sliding a pillow under his back.

As Xu Feng shifted his attention from Xuan Yang’s burning gaze to the considerate gesture from the man beside him, he couldn’t help but wonder if his pheromones were too strong, just like the previous night.

There was no alcohol involved this time, so everyone was more clear-headed, but should the two clear-headed lovers, Xuan Jian and Xuan Yang, be comfortable with this setup?

Xu Feng was clearly positioned for easy viewing for Xuan Yang, who was taking in all his nooks and crannies. All the while, Xuan Jian was effortlessly riffling through the jars getting ready to do a live demonstration on Xu Feng...

Xu Feng couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease as he realized his current situation. The initial plan had seemed okay when the focus of his and Xuan Yang’s attention was meant to be Xuan Jian. However, with both men’s eyes now on him, he couldn’t shake the feeling that he was somehow set up for this situation.

But he was the stupid one who suggested a demonstration.

As the seconds passed, the air reminded him of his uncovered package and spread rosebud, the anticipation in the room seemed to grow, Xu Feng couldn’t help but question his own level of shame and modesty compared to the seemingly casual attitude of both Xuan Jian and Xuan Yang.

At the very least, both men had less shame than he did, if this was something they could do so casually.

Maybe he wasn’t the pervert here...

Okay, maybe he was just less of a pervert.

"Aaahhh," Xu Feng shivered his head shooting backward.

The cold sensation of the lubricant flowing from his now fully hard stamen to his twitching rosebud was too much. He unconsciously tried to shut his legs together, but both legs were caught by two calloused hands, easily spreading him back open.

The stimulation left him shivering, near release. With secondary stimulation, his stamen was already releasing pre-cum.

The hungry eyes on him weren’t helping much.

"Such a beautiful voice," this admission from Xuan Jian, caused Xu Feng to stare at the man with wide teary eyes.

"Pervert."