“Ah, ah…”

Ir’s back arched at the feeling of him slowly entering her. She thought she was already loosened enough, but when he pushed in just the tip, Ir realized her misconception.

An unfamiliar pain she had never experienced before radiated from below. She trembled, taking short breaths at the sensation of something forcibly digging into a place that had never been opened before. Nergal stopped moving, perhaps noticing her discomfort.

“Does it hurt?”

His voice was full of concern. She should answer that she was fine, but those words wouldn’t come out. Ir just inhaled without answering. The dull pain below seemed to reach her head. Even taking shallow breaths, she could clearly feel the presence of what had entered her.

“Hm…”

She tried to twist her body slightly to somehow reduce the discomfort, but with that movement, his thing pushed further inside.

“Oh my!”

The moment his tip grazed a deep spot, Ir froze. Her fingers gripping the bed sheet turned white from the force. The ends of her struggling legs also created long wrinkles on the sheet.

“Ah, ugh…”

Seeing Ir trembling and unable to speak, Nergal thought for a moment, then slightly moved his hips.

“Ah!”

His tip touched the spot he had grazed earlier, and Ir’s body quivered. At the same time, her wet inner walls tightly squeezed his thing, seemingly begging him to endure.

“Ugh…!”

“Ungh…”

Their moans burst out simultaneously. Even this alone made her mind go blank. When she came back to her senses a moment later, Ir began to feel afraid. She knew that only the tip of his had entered so far. But if she was already feeling this way…

Nergal moved his hips again. About one more finger joint went in deeper than before. After the thickest part had entered, she could feel it pushing in much more smoothly.

“Ah!”

Ir’s hand flailed in the air at the stimulation of a new area being grazed. Nergal grabbed her arm and made her hold onto his shoulder. Every time he moved, he could feel her grip tightening on his shoulder. Even Ir’s struggling actions now maddeningly stimulated him.

Now Nergal’s movements became larger and faster than before. He slowly pulled out about halfway, then slightly increased his speed to dig in again, repeating this pattern. At first, Ir flinched greatly and struggled, but with the repeated movements, she gradually relaxed.

“Are you okay?”

“Yes. I think… I’m okay…”

It was a bluff. She had adapted to the foreign feeling inside her, but that didn’t mean his thing filling her completely was comfortable at all. But the reason for her ambiguous answer was the pleasure creeping up her spine. With each of his movements, that pleasure became more and more distinct. Ir wanted to feel this more clearly.

Nergal chuckled at Ir’s answer that she seemed okay. Ir always answered clearly whether something was yes or no. Because knights don’t give ambiguous answers.

‘But she says she thinks she’s okay…’

That meant she was actually enduring great difficulty. Yet she wasn’t trying to push him away. Fortunately, she now seemed somewhat accustomed and was moving her body in sync with his movements. When he stopped moving, she would slightly move, seemingly urging him on, which he found adorable.

Nergal once again intertwined his fingers with Ir’s. Though it was something he often did, Ir felt something different. If before he had just been holding her hand, now he strongly pressed it against the bed, pinning her hands down like restraints.

With her lower part connected to him and her hands restrained, she couldn’t move her body properly, resembling an animal caught in a trap. Then Nergal muttered in a low voice,

“Then it’s okay if I move more.”

“Move more? What do you mean by—!”

Before she could ask what he was going to do, Nergal strongly moved his hips, pushing in the remaining part all the way to the end in one go. Ir’s eyes widened in disbelief, and her mouth, which had been panting, opened wide.

Ah. Ah.

Breaths that couldn’t form sounds escaped from her trembling body. Ir’s eyes began to turn red. No matter how much she tried to endure, the pain of being penetrated all the way to the end at once triggered a physiological response.

“I’m sorry.”

Despite saying that, Nergal pushed his body even deeper into Ir. What she thought was the end was laughable as his thing pushed in, seeking an even deeper place. His thing, which entered endlessly, threatening to split her body in half, reached Ir’s deepest point. Ir couldn’t even breathe properly as she completely swallowed his thing to the very root.

When he reached the place he wanted, a satisfaction Ir had never seen before appeared on Nergal’s face. Though he was apologetic, he thoroughly enjoyed what he had obtained.

Having completely buried himself in Ir’s body, he remained still for a long time.

Though her stretched lower part still stung, Ir’s body gradually adapted to him.

Cunningly, the pain that had felt like death gradually diminished as time passed. And in its place, a thrilling pleasure entered.

“Ah, mmm…”

When Ir let out a small moan at the pleasure slowly consuming her body, Nergal moved again. He thrust deeply, then slowly pulled out, stirring around the entrance with the thickest part, stretching it tightly, then without warning, plunged all the way to the end. Thump, thump. His strong body collided with Ir’s, making rough sounds. The bed creaked in strain, but Nergal paid no attention and thrust his hips even more violently.

“Ah, ah, mmm, ugh, haaa!”

Every time he stabbed her deep place, Ir shook her head, trying to escape. But her firmly held hands forced her to accept everything from Nergal.

That struggle was only momentary. Every time he pierced her deep place, Ir’s vision blurred. As the hazy pleasure became clearer, she unconsciously wrapped her struggling legs around his waist. It was an instinctive movement, knowing that doing so would bring an even greater sensation to her.

Nergal’s movements gradually became more persistent. While stirring inside her, he seemed to have noticed which spots made Ir tremble and satisfy her most when struck. The room, which had felt cool air when they entered, was now filled with wet sounds and lewd scents.

“Ah, hm, ugh, hngh!”

She tried to close her mouth, but when Nergal rubbed against her weakest spot, Ir helplessly let out cries of pleasure again. Each time, Nergal’s face became ecstatic, like someone listening to the most beautiful music.

The lovemaking that seemed like it would continue forever was now gradually reaching its limit.

“Ah, ah, ahhh!”

Ir’s breaths became shorter and shorter. Nergal’s movements also accelerated. Both of them could feel it. The fact that the climax of this pleasure they were feeling approached soon.

Then, when both felt they could no longer endure,

“Kuh!”

Nergal, who had entered as deep as he could go, stopped moving with a groan. At the same time, Ir’s body trembled violently. After a while, the desire that Ir couldn’t fully contain flowed out from their tightly joined lower parts.

Feeling the afterglow of their first climax, Nergal embraced Ir.

Truly, it was terribly satisfying.

As much as he had dreamed of it for a long time.

***

It was dawn when the creaking sounds of the bed, which had seemed like it might collapse, finally stopped.

Nergal looked at Ir, who had fallen into a deep sleep in his arms. Her eyes still had a redness to them from crying while calling his name before falling asleep.

The first time was intense and messy. Nergal, who couldn’t be satisfied with just one ej*culation, immediately stirred inside Ir again as soon as his lower part regained its strength. Her pleas to rest just a little sounded only cute to him, so he pretended not to hear and continued to penetrate her lower part.

He seemed to have acted even more like a madman after her pleas turned into crying.

The movement that seemed like it would continue forever stopped because of what Ir said while holding onto him.

“I can’t do more. Really, really, I feel like I’m going to die…”

But Nergal stared at her, as though he were asking if that was all. When Ir hesitated, not knowing what more he wanted, he finally had to tell her directly.

“If you want to ask for something, you should call my name.”

It seems Ir finally realized what he wanted. “Okay, Ner. Stop now, Ner. I want to sleep, Ner…” She frantically called his name like this.

In any case, having heard plenty of what he wanted to hear, and seeing that Ir really seemed exhausted, he pulled out his lower part that had been continuously connected. How lovely her trembling back was at that moment. It was extremely difficult to suppress the urge to enter her unsuspecting lower part again.

Just then, the sound of a carriage approaching came from outside.

‘Is Ishin back?’

At that sound, Nergal frowned and carefully got up.

Though he didn’t want to leave Ir’s side now, there was something he absolutely needed to check.