[ it’s often hard to make sure his talons wouldn’t hurt her, swapped for his knuckles if he wanted (she wanted) deeper. he swears when he realizes he can’t go further than a few annoying inches, a spit that directed into a whirring cry as every climbing wave escalated into an even grander height to topple from. frustrating, but only at the moment when he’s prefer less claws and sees the greater solution. the sand is sifting and making sturdy positions a challenge, but hardly a flick when it came to want.
eren spreads the chimera’s legs wider as he slipped over her in a heavy, quickened lunge to slide his arousal across her sex, up and down once his thumb pressed his shaft downwards and guided.
and abruptly, deeply: inside her, allowing gravity to pull down his hips and bury into kaede. his groan is husky, flesh around him divinely hot and her bite, her nails, her legs that wrap and tails that spiral into each other dance with a feverish ride he only now begins. ]
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eren spreads the chimera’s legs wider as he slipped over her in a heavy, quickened lunge to slide his arousal across her sex, up and down once his thumb pressed his shaft downwards and guided.
and abruptly, deeply: inside her, allowing gravity to pull down his hips and bury into kaede. his groan is husky, flesh around him divinely hot and her bite, her nails, her legs that wrap and tails that spiral into each other dance with a feverish ride he only now begins. ]