Romanticist - [connie springer x reader] NSFW

Part 12 [NSFW]

"Kinda feels like deja vu, huh?" Eren joked as he pulled his shirt over his head. Your heart fluttered at his words and you thought back to the night you met. You never imagined you would be here in this moment, and that he'd be the way he was. As perfect as he was.

"Except there's no interruptions this time." His lips found their way back to yours and you felt them curl into a smile as they pressed against yours. You were rested on the counter of the sink, your legs tightly wrapped around his waist as the two of you lost yourselves in each other. His hands roamed all over your body, caressing your curves before moving to cup your breasts. You could hear him laugh softly as he gently pinched your hardened nipples, the sensitivity causing you to gasp into the kiss. The sound of the showerhead running muffled your sighs of pleasure as the room began to fog up from the heat emitting from the water. His lips hesitantly pulled away from yours and you felt like you were moments away from completely losing yourself as he stared into your eyes, taking in every little detail. Your eyes were hazy from the kiss just like they were every time his lips met yours. You could tell that he wanted to say something then, the way he huffed like he was forcing whatever it was to the back of his mind. You knew that he wasn't going to say anything even if you asked him because that was how he always was. Before you could ask if he was okay he pressed his lips against yours again, but this time it was different. His lips moved against yours in what you almost thought was a rushed manner, except the movement was so slow, so desperate, like he had been denied the feeling of your lips against his for a lifetime, like it was the last time he'd ever kiss you. You felt the strength in your body evaporate and you slipped back, only to be caught by him before your head hit the mirror behind you. His grip tightened around you as he squeezed your body close to his. You were surprised when his lips pulled away from yours again. You panted as you took note of your lips tingling, the blood rushing to the area from the contact. He lifted you off of the counter, gently placing you on your feet but refusing to let go of you just in case you were weak to stand on your own. His eyes never left yours and you felt your mouth dry from the look he gave you. His eyes glistened to the point where you were almost convinced that they were watering and he pressed his forehead against yours. Your hands made their way to his brown locks and you lightly pressed your nose against his, completely in love with the closeness you felt to him.

"Turn around for me." He said, his voice so soft it was barely above a whisper. You did as he said, turning around as his hands remained tightly at your sides. You looked at your reflection in the mirror, taking note of how whipped the two of you looked as you stared back at yourself. "Look at how pretty you are." Your heart leapt again as he kissed your cheek softly.

"You're so beautiful." He continued in between kisses. His lips slowly moved down your jaw as he continued to mutter words of praise to you. You thought you were going to lose your mind at the gesture as your throat began to close up. Just as you were getting ready to say something he pulled away, pulling your shorts off of you before leading you into the shower. You watched as he followed suit, removing his briefs before stepping in beside you. The water felt perfectly warm against your skin and you shuddered at the feeling of his contrastingly cold hands running over your body. You couldn't help but watch him in awe, he left you speechless. Before he got the chance to turn you around, you lowered yourself onto your knees, bringing your face close to his hardened dick. You wasted no time taking his length in your mouth, humming as you bobbed your head back and forth to provide him extra stimulation. You could feel his hips carefully buck forward into your mouth, meeting the same tempo as your head. Your right hand gripped at the unattended parts of his length, occasionally reaching down to massage his balls as you quickened your pace. The sound of his voice sent shivers down your spine and you felt your pussy throb. You brought your left hand down in response to the throbbing sensation and you began rubbing slowly at your clit, causing you to moan against his length repeatedly. His hands cupped the sides of your face and he immediately pulled you away from his length, knowing that he was getting ready to orgasm from the overwhelming sensation.