"Just relax…" Klaus rumbled softly.
He stopped his forward movement for a few agonizing seconds once he was halfway in, holding perfectly still to let her tight body adapt to the overwhelming stretch.
'She's really tight though…' Klaus couldn't help but repeat it.
He leaned down with his silver hair brushing against her cheeks as he brushed his lips softly against her forehead.
"You're taking it perfectly… Breathe for me."
She took a shaky deep breath.
"Hmm…"
When her breathing finally leveled out and he felt her internal walls soften and turn to warm melting butter around his shaft, Klaus pushed forward again.
He drove all the way in with a slow glide until his muscular pelvis pressed firmly against her soft hips, bottoming out completely against her cervix.
SQUELCH!
"Haaaaaan~"
Mirela let out a long shuddering sigh of relief at the fullness as blood flowed out.
'I have to… take it… as long as Master releases his pent up stress on me, I'll be very happy!'
