“Hnngh!”
His entrance clenched tight around him, swallowing the thick head first before taking in the raised ridge behind it.
The deeper Wooheon went, the more Yueul curled in on himself, his body trembling.
This time, there was no lube—no slick barrier to ease the stretch.
It stung worse than last time.
“Haa—stop, stop! That’s enough!”
But Wooheon wasn’t even fully inside yet.
His length kept pushing in, stretching him, filling him.
Holding onto Yueul’s waist, Wooheon exhaled harshly through his nose, gritting his teeth.
All at once, the last bit of resistance gave way, and his cock slipped in completely.
He was finally buried deep inside.
“Haa....”
“Hhngh, ah... ha....”
Yueul’s breath was uneven, his body shuddering as he adjusted to the thick weight inside him.
Wooheon exhaled slowly, fingers pressing into the soft flesh beneath his palms.
The tight heat wrapped around him, pulsing.
