Chapter 139: NOT EDITED

"Fuck!" Calix can't help but curse loudly. The little thorny rose was on it again. He was setting fireworks allover his body as if there was no tomorrow 

Not to mention, the thought that Klein was leaving marks into his chest as a sign of possession made him feel really good

The way that soft and moist lips touches his skin and the way that Klein sucks on him to leave a mark was simply heavenly 

After leaving his mark, Klein pulled his head back while staring at his 'art work'. It might have been the best art that he ever created his entire life

The reddish mark was a sight to behold for Klein and before he knows it, Calix already sat on the bed

His hands entered Klein's shirt and rubs the body inside it. It's like Calix can't get enough of the soft yet also firm and hard body that his hands were rubbing

"Ughh..." Klein releases a low moan from that sensation, not planning to stoo Calix from going further and the man did