The bed squeaked when Asura pushed his hips forward, his member crushed by the pressure of Sigurd's insides. As he penetrated deeper, the soft, sticky walls throbbed while tightening around his member.
"Agh... Nnn~ Asura, you're spreading me apart... it feels strange, a dull pain nothing like I've felt before.... Haa..."
"You're so tight and soft, it feels amazing inside you Sigurd."
Sigurd kissed his neck while she dug her fingernails into his back, almost breaking his skin. Asura moved his hips slowly, sliding his member in and out of her depths. A low, wet, sticky sound echoed while Sigurd got used to the sensation; he felt her warmth and juices building up, dribbling down his shaft.
The sensation felt completely different from how he felt with his other partners.
"Nn~ Asura... it's starting to feel strange... Your manhood is dragging my insides, poking them... Hnn..."
