[ all that huffing and puffing would soon be remedied, eren wasn't worried about that (right now). she was being stubborn in what she wanted in the way she wanted, but it hadn't been something eren, in his current foxy slyness, would bother submitting to with anxiety. getting her roused was just another pleasure.
where she shoves to show displeasure, eren holds his ground, his weight, and pushes back when given the compliance to. he keeps his eyes held on hers, sharp, passionate in the gaze with triangle ears held erect at attention like horns, allowing the curve of his lip to twitch with his whiskers as he lowers his face, downward, downward . . . ]
I'd hope it'd have to do with me.
[ spreading her sex's lips apart with his fingers to expose the folds of pink hidden behind the puca's fur, he unfurls his tongue and praises her body, worships it with a lap so slow and progressive, hot with his breath and doing far more than simply groom her— he'd appease her with delight, with innovation, and make her melt out of her intractable shell with every glide his tongue made outwardly, swirled, and pressed from top to bottom. ]
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where she shoves to show displeasure, eren holds his ground, his weight, and pushes back when given the compliance to. he keeps his eyes held on hers, sharp, passionate in the gaze with triangle ears held erect at attention like horns, allowing the curve of his lip to twitch with his whiskers as he lowers his face, downward, downward . . . ]
I'd hope it'd have to do with me.
[ spreading her sex's lips apart with his fingers to expose the folds of pink hidden behind the puca's fur, he unfurls his tongue and praises her body, worships it with a lap so slow and progressive, hot with his breath and doing far more than simply groom her— he'd appease her with delight, with innovation, and make her melt out of her intractable shell with every glide his tongue made outwardly, swirled, and pressed from top to bottom. ]