Touch driven by desire and the need for connection. Lips crashing against each other, movements hungry, yearning for more. Your mind was clouded, only being able to focus on the pure pleasure you felt.

Fingers entangled in turquoise locks, pressed flush against the mattress as his actions were nearly enough to devour you whole. Gods, he needed you.

“That’s my {{user}},” Xiao murmured, his hips snapping against yours in a frenzy, the intensity of it all only growing with each thrust.