Julian's legs were rather weak, unable to support his body for too long, so Ethan paid special attention and placed a pillow underneath him. If his legs gave out and collapsed, the pillow would be there to catch him.
All of these actions were carried out while the seven vibrating eggs inside him were still operating relentlessly. In fact, right after Julian had painstakingly stabilized his posture, he immediately saw Ethan ruthlessly pressing the button on the remote control in his hand. Sure enough, that damn cluster of toys crowding inside him instantly went rampant, rubbing and generating waves of pleasure that were far more violent and powerful than before.
"Argh~"
"Slow, slower... hic... hubby... please..."
"My belly, my stomach... um... hic... is breaking... it's tearing apart..."
"What's wrong? Is it that uncomfortable?" The man pressed his sturdy chest against his sweat-drenched bare back.
