[ honey, all of it. the moving, the sounds that prick his triangle ears high, her pleasure and his appeasement with it. when she was about to flop, eren had even begun to motion himself the way he’d consider entering her . . . before he rises, and leaves her to ride her own high. he licks his lips with a proud smack that exposes keen canines, a rift in the curve of his mouth that quivers his whiskers, all before he prowls above her and meets her huffing face to face, with loving eyes . . . with playful eyes. ]
Remember when you asked me about my chest?
[ his hands reach from under her breast and give them a little push up, teasing the red flushed nipples with the tips of his fingers. ]
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Remember when you asked me about my chest?
[ his hands reach from under her breast and give them a little push up, teasing the red flushed nipples with the tips of his fingers. ]