Jiang inhales deeply when he does finally bottom out. He curls his fingers against Proko's thighs, holds him still, tries desperately to not break. It's harder now.

He leans down and presses a soft kiss to Proko's mouth. After a moment, lingering, he leans back up and shifts his hips enough to settle how he wants his legs.

And then, despite probably better judgment, he starts to fuck Prokopenko as hard as he can.