"Ah!"

The passionate cry left his lips as his name causes another bolt of pleasure to strike through him. It's stronger this time. Strong enough that he stills for just a moment and spills all over his hand, eyes closed, mouth agape at the pleasure that he feels. Jiang Cheng gasps as he continues to rock into his hand, still hard, still caught in the spell.

"You," he moans deeply. "Need. You."