I’m reposting this comment because, chapters later, it’s still painfully relevant :
It's honestly a miracle Rian hasn't ended up ble*ding from his behind by now. Every time Enzo went inside him, he knew full well that Rian had never been on the receiving end before, yet he still never bothered to prepare him properly beforehand before shoving it in. Because, let's be real, lube alone ain't some magical fix, you can't just slap some on and expect everything to go smoothly.
And considering how ridiculously tight Rian is—his ring practically looks permanently puckered and clenched— it's genuinely baffling that he never tore or bled...At this point, it's pure luck.
Poor Adrian ma boy ! Hang in there princess, and make sure you get your revenge on that rotten apple, and then some, because he deserves every bit of what’s coming to him !!
That aside, I hope we move on from the grape in the next chapter because this has been dragging on, it's starting to feel suffocating, and we're losing the plot—as well as the top-vs-top rivalry that a lot of us were hooked by in the first place.
I’m reposting this comment because, chapters later, it’s still painfully relevant :
It's honestly a miracle Rian hasn't ended up ble*ding from his behind by now. Every time Enzo went inside him, he knew full well that Rian had never been on the receiving end before, yet he still never bothered to prepare him properly beforehand before shoving it in. Because, let's be real, lube alone ain't some magical fix, you can't just slap some on and expect everything to go smoothly.
And considering how ridiculously tight Rian is—his ring practically looks permanently puckered and clenched— it's genuinely baffling that he never tore or bled...At this point, it's pure luck.
Poor Adrian ma boy ! Hang in there princess, and make sure you get your revenge on that rotten apple, and then some, because he deserves every bit of what’s coming to him !!
That aside, I hope we move on from the grape in the next chapter because this has been dragging on, it's starting to feel suffocating, and we're losing the plot—as well as the top-vs-top rivalry that a lot of us were hooked by in the first place.