Kurt's tip pressed against her entrance, and he pushed forward slowly, carefully, and the resistance was immediate. Sam was impossibly tight, her body tensing as he tried to ease inside, and even just the head of his cock struggled to breach her.
Sam whimpered, her hands flying up to grip his shoulders, nails digging in as her eyes squeezed shut. "Mmn~"
"Easy," Kurt murmured, his voice strained from the effort. "Just breathe."
He pushed again, centimeter by centimeter, his length sinking into her with agonizing slowness. The heat was overwhelming, her walls gripping him so tightly it felt like she was trying to push him out and pull him deeper at the same time.
"Ahh~" Sam's moan was soft, broken, and her entire body trembled beneath him.
Kurt groaned, his jaw clenching as he fought the urge to thrust deeper. "Wasn't expecting this," he muttered, more to himself than to her. She was tighter than anything he could remember, and every inch he gained felt like a battle.
