Chapter 22

Chapter 22
⚠️ Mature Content Warning ⚠️
Lian froze when Cheng’s hand grabbed his chest. The fake breasts shifted. His breath caught.
Cheng smirked. “You really thought I wouldn’t notice, cariño?”
Lian’s blood ran cold. “What are you talking about ”
Cheng peeled the silicone off slowly, letting it drop to the floor. Lian’s chest was bare. His world shattered.
Cheng’s eyes darkened. “Knew it from the start. Didn’t matter. Still doesn’t.” he said as he took one of Lian's nipple into his mouth giving it a good hard suck before pulling away.
Lian staggered back. “Cheng ”
Cheng yanked him forward, lips crashing down hard. Lian gasped into the kiss, helpless against the force of it. His disguise was gone, his secret bare, and Cheng still devoured him like he owned him.
When Cheng pulled away, his voice was husky. “Get on the bed. On your knees.”
Lian shook his head. “No ”
Cheng slapped his ass hard, making him stumble onto the mattress. “Now.”
Lian obeyed, trembling, cock exposed through the lingerie. His shame burned, but Cheng only chuckled.
“Fuck… you’re hard already,” Cheng said, gripping him tight. Lian moaned despite himself.
“You hate it, but your body loves it.”
“Stop… please ”
“Shut up.” Cheng’s hand stroked him harder. “You’re mine now, boy. I’ll fuck you raw, and you’ll take it.”
Lian’s knees buckled. He tried to resist, but Cheng’s dominance swallowed him whole.
Cheng leaned close, voice low and filthy. “I told you in the car, cariño… prepare yourself. Tonight I’ll break you open. And when I’m done ” he smirked against Lian’s ear, “ you won’t be able to cum without me.”
Lian’s heart stopped. His secret was out. And Cheng wanted him more.
Lian’s chest heaved, eyes wide, body trembling on the bed. The silicone lay discarded on the floor, his secret out, his disguise gone.
Cheng towered over him, his voice dark and husky. “First time, huh? Don’t worry, cariño…” He reached into the drawer, pulling out a small black bottle. “I came prepared.”
The click of the cap echoed in the room. Lian’s stomach twisted.
Cold liquid dripped onto his ass, making him flinch. Cheng’s fingers spread it over him, slow, deliberate. “Relax… or this is gonna hurt worse.”
“Cheng please ” Lian’s voice cracked, shame thick in his throat.
“Shut up.” Cheng’s fingers pressed against him, coated slick, circling. Lian gasped, clutching the sheets. The intrusion made his body jolt, but the glide of the lube softened the sting.
Cheng leaned down, his lips brushing Lian’s ear. “You think I’d ruin you without care? No, cariño. I want you to last.”
Lian’s face burned. Every muscle in his body screamed to resist, but his cock betrayed him, throbbing hard against the sheets.
“Fuck, look at you,” Cheng growled, pushing another finger in. Lian moaned, muffled into the pillow, hating the sound of his own voice.
Cheng smirked. “Your body’s begging, even if your mouth keeps lying.”
Then he pulled his fingers out and lined himself up. Lian froze, his whole body tensing.
“Breathe,” Cheng ordered, voice low and sharp. “Because once I’m in, I’m not stopping.”
With one hard thrust, he pushed inside. Lian cried out, the stretch burning, tears stinging his eyes. His hands fisted the sheets as his whole body shook.
“Fuck, so tight,” Cheng groaned, gripping Lian’s hips. “Like your body was made for me.”
Lian whimpered, shame and pain mixing with heat he couldn’t deny.
Cheng leaned over him, voice a growl in his ear. “Remember what I told you in the car? Tonight, I own you.”
His thrusts deepened, steady and unrelenting. Lian’s body resisted, then betrayed him, pleasure cutting through the pain.
Cheng smirked against his skin. “Yeah… that’s it, boy. Take me.”
Cheng slammed into him again, harder this time. Lian’s back arched, a cry ripping out of his throat.
“Fuck Cheng ”
“Say my name again,” Cheng growled, pounding into him, the bed shaking with every thrust. “Say it like you mean it.”
“Cheng… Cheng…” Lian moaned, voice breaking, his nails clawing the sheets. He hated himself for it, hated how his body betrayed him, but the words kept spilling out.
Cheng grabbed his hair, yanking his head back. “Good boy. Good fucking boy.” He bit down on Lian’s shoulder, his thrusts deep, brutal, merciless.
Lian gasped, every nerve on fire. The burn, the stretch, the shame he couldn’t take it, he couldn’t stop it. “Ahh… ahhh ”
Cheng laughed darkly against his skin. “Tight. So tight. You feel that? You feel how you’re clenching around me? Your body’s mine. Mine.”
He slammed in deeper. Lian screamed into the pillow, his cock leaking against the sheets.
“Look at you,” Cheng hissed, his hand wrapping around Lian’s throat, squeezing just enough to make his breath hitch. “Crying, moaning, shaking and you’re still hard. Still fucking hard.”
“I I can’t ” Lian sobbed, his voice desperate.
“Yes, you can,” Cheng snapped, thrusting faster, harder, deeper. “You’re gonna take it. You’re gonna take all of me.”
“Cheng please ” Lian begged, his body trembling.
Cheng’s lips brushed his ear, voice low, filthy, dripping with hunger. “When I’m done with you, cariño, you won’t even remember your own name. Only mine. Only Cheng.”
His thrusts grew ruthless, relentless, drilling into Lian until the sound of skin slapping filled the room, echoing with Lian’s ragged cries.
“Say it again,” Cheng demanded, his thrusts punctuating every word. “Say. My. Fucking. Name.”
“Cheng! Cheng! Cheng!” Lian screamed, his body surrendering even as his mind fought it.
Cheng groaned, his body shuddering. He gripped Lian tighter, slamming into him one last time before pulling back just slightly, teasing, dragging it out.
“You’re mine now,” he whispered darkly. “Every moan, every tear, every breath you belong to me.”
With an increased heavy pace and heavy breathing, Cheng pounds Lian deeply before releasing his cum deep inside him