From the moment he entered, he couldn’t ignore how perfectly Yueul’s insides fit around him.
In fact, it was the first time he had ever experienced such a perfect fit.
Despite his extensive sexual experience, no partner had ever given him this level of satisfaction.
Something was ‘different’ with Yueul’s body.
It gripped him so perfectly that he had to suppress the urge to immediately anchor his barbs deep inside.
The tight, heated passage wrapped around him so snugly that he felt an urge to stay inside forever.
“...Shit.”
Wooheon cursed under his breath as the intense sensation overwhelmed him. He exhaled heavily, his hips starting to move in measured strokes.
The tip of his cock dragged slowly outward but couldn’t slip free, held firmly in place by the small barbs near its head.
“Hnghh...!”
“How does it feel?”
“I... I don’t know, hhngh....”
Yueul’s voice trembled, unsure if what he felt was pain or pleasure.
