Blood drips on water, making a small ripple. Eka looked down and saw his shaft dripping with blood.
Samantha, on the other hand, is breathing heavily as pain courses through her. She has her eyes closed and her lips bitten.
Hotness and tightness enveloped the masked holder, bringing him pleasure. He's been craving her body, and now the time has finally come. Eka started moving his hips; he pushed them deeper, hitting her end and pulling back slowly before abruptly thrusting them.
"Ah!" Samantha moaned in pain. Is this what it felt like? She's starting to doubt whether what she heard is true—that this act is pleasurable.
Eka thrust his bloody sword, eliciting grunts from the woman.
This feeling! As she's getting used to the sensation, the pain goes away and is replaced by the excitement of wanting it more.