[ okay— good. he could focus on her, now. just her, smooth down the edge his body was in and return to his motioning. eren adjust his torso to kaede’s and allows his fingers a new start, from the belly to her sex. careful, inhale, swallow, so thick it couldn’t go down his throat at once. her legs are spread to avoid the point of his talons, but then she fucking does it. a bite, a sting, a sharp burn at the bridge between his neck and shoulders, along with the squeeze of his tail causes eren to contract. all of him. not again, he says as an immediate response in his head, which soon, very soon, thaws into a enraptured oh, fuck, again—
the same thing happens, the tingle comes and rinses through him a second time, brows pinching and lips hanging. the whole package, the prick had instigated further pleasure into the surge eren’s limbs, his heart, his gut and his groin spiral into: good. good. another droplet of precum smears into her belly and he can’t help now, to get a little lost. go with it without fights, yes? it’s high and it’s bliss and his face rubs profusely at the side of her temple, encouraging the back of her head with one hand and the exposure of her folds with the other. his fingers stroke across her wetness, with rhythmic pressure that matched the waves he felt— he could just gasp, and fervor, and rather than leave her behind, take her with him into this, whatever this was. ]
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the same thing happens, the tingle comes and rinses through him a second time, brows pinching and lips hanging. the whole package, the prick had instigated further pleasure into the surge eren’s limbs, his heart, his gut and his groin spiral into: good. good. another droplet of precum smears into her belly and he can’t help now, to get a little lost. go with it without fights, yes? it’s high and it’s bliss and his face rubs profusely at the side of her temple, encouraging the back of her head with one hand and the exposure of her folds with the other. his fingers stroke across her wetness, with rhythmic pressure that matched the waves he felt— he could just gasp, and fervor, and rather than leave her behind, take her with him into this, whatever this was. ]