[The air rushes out of him the moment his back hits the mattress, and tapers out into a quiet whimper once you have his wrists in your grip. The skin is a little raw there, chafed, as it has been, by the belt. There's no time to think of that for him, though, not with the way you're moving him --
-- and then there's a strangled cry right into your ear once you've entered him. You'll see, perhaps, the way discomfort writes itself out on the Blade King's features even as it's tempered with an amount of pleasure so great that it's absolutely terrifying. It hurts him, really, to feel this good.
He does try to struggle against you, if only because he wants your cock buried that much deeper inside of him. The deeper you go, the less uncomfortable it'll feel. But you're the one deciding how the two of you will come together, aren't you? All he can do now is tremble in your grip, feel his lungs and throat sob for a bit more air (there isn't enough in here: it's been thinned out by the heat, the powerful scent of your bodies mixing together, by your presence making this room feel that much smaller), and feel his insides resist, then give, then press around the glorious length of you pushing further into him.
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-- and then there's a strangled cry right into your ear once you've entered him. You'll see, perhaps, the way discomfort writes itself out on the Blade King's features even as it's tempered with an amount of pleasure so great that it's absolutely terrifying. It hurts him, really, to feel this good.
He does try to struggle against you, if only because he wants your cock buried that much deeper inside of him. The deeper you go, the less uncomfortable it'll feel. But you're the one deciding how the two of you will come together, aren't you? All he can do now is tremble in your grip, feel his lungs and throat sob for a bit more air (there isn't enough in here: it's been thinned out by the heat, the powerful scent of your bodies mixing together, by your presence making this room feel that much smaller), and feel his insides resist, then give, then press around the glorious length of you pushing further into him.