Chapter 12

Suspicious fluids dripped from Jiang Ke’s body as he was carried to the bathroom. His stomach had a small bulge, he didn’t know what filled it.

“Look, it’s bulging.” Jiang Ke’s fingers dug a little into his belly, a common enough sight, but Lin Mu sensed something especially erotic about it. Wanting to fill Jiang Ke’s belly with cum again, and have his fingers wrapped around his cock.

Water flowed down Jiang Ke’s back and pooled under his hips, his whole body was a lovely pink shade through the water. Lin Mu placed the young man on his lap and rinsed the entrance whose pink petals opened slightly. The thought of how that hole eagerly ate him made his cock stiffen.

Jiang Ke was happily soaking in the warm water, and the man’s gentle assistance also made him happy. Feeling Lin Mu’s pampering every day was what made him the happiest so far.

“What should we do with the couch? It’s all dirty. Besides, you didn’t eat the cake…” Jiang Ke was a little sad that his first birthday with Lin Mu had mostly been spent on the bed. Even though he enjoyed it a lot, he still felt that a birthday without cake was meaningless.

“I’ll take care of the couch tomorrow. Also, didn’t I just eat cake? It’s small and delicious, especially sweet.” Lin Mu deliberately let the water enter the hole while rubbing the clitoris. The hole became moist, whether it was because of the nectar or the water, who knows.

“Well…. tha-that doesn’t count, let’s eat cake. You need a cake to complete a birthday.” Jiang Ke’s cheeks were red, his eyes soft and bright, flooded with love. His clit was being pinched hard, making him bite his lower lip, for fear of lewd moans escaping.

“Hmm, all right. Then cut me a piece.” Lin Mu’s hard, swollen sex was pressed against Jiang Ke’s lower back. The slippery skin rubbing the glans.

Lin Mu finished bathing Jiang Ke, then wrapped him in a towel and took him to their room. He brought the cake to Jiang Ke, wrapped his arms around his waist, grabbed his hand, and cut the cake.

Jiang Ke’s attention went to the cake. He was so focused on cutting it for Lin Mu, that he ignored the kisses falling on his neck.

As if dissatisfied with Jiang Ke’s inattention, Lin Mu deliberately made ambiguous sounds as he licked and kissed. The kisses trailed down the back of his neck until they reached his shoulder blades. Jiang Ke squeezed the man’s hand, “Don’t kiss, I’m cutting the cake.”

When the kisses reached his waist, Jiang Ke flinched, his hand could no longer hold the knife.

“Steady your hands. I want that piece of cake to have a clean cut.” After speaking, he thrust his tongue into the rear orifice, which was suddenly penetrated, causing Jiang Ke to instantly tense up.

Jiang Ke did not dare move, he froze with the knife still in his hand. He did not know what to do.

After several tongue penetrations, Lin Mu felt Jiang Ke finally relax. With the rear entrance relaxing, the tongue could enter and exit easily. Saliva mixed with intestinal fluids moistened the flesh of the cheeks and made the mouth of the opening soft. When Lin Mu retracted his tongue, he could feel the suction of the flesh preventing him from retreating.

“I’m going in. Baby, you have to cut the cake.”

Lin Mu held his cock against the opening of the chrysanthemum and slowly pushed in.