So he pressed him down onto the bed once again, forcing Julian to kneel in a prone position, and then aggressively thrust his hard, erect shaft deep inside. The movements suddenly became urgent, rapid, and violent, leaving Julian only able to part his lips and whimper in moans. Every single time Ethan thrust in, the lamb's eyelashes would dig into the tender, soft flesh inside Julian, and the pain caused him to burst into tears. Every time Ethan withdrew, they would gently caress those swollen flesh walls, making Julian feel an endless, unbearable itch. These two overlapping layers of conflicting sensations made Julian clearly understand just how immense the pleasure brought by the lamb's eyelash ring truly was.
The inside seemed to be slightly swollen by now, and the uncomfortable, distended pain made Julian mumble amidst his tears, but he also could not deny the overwhelming ecstasy that the sex brought, causing Julian to sink deeper and deeper into depravity without end.
