❝𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪.❞
╰┈➤ IN WHICH a former hitman sought the help of a psychologist to get rid of his suicidal thoughts.
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Modern Setting
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ TW: Suicide
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Mature Contents...
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You can feel him rubbing on you from behind, but you couldn't turn around, in fact you could hardly even move when he's got you all cornered against the wall like that.
You had barely got out of that position when he got rid of your article of clothing along with his but you found yourself being pushed back against the headboard again.
His hand held your wrists together as he planted a kiss on your back, several kisses along your spine and you started to feel goosebumps making its way on your body. It was an unusual feeling, albeit pleasant in its own way.
His lips brush on your skin, oddly enough each time he does, it would leave the spot burning in heat. His teeth nibbling on your back and you felt his other hand tracing down your spine as you inevitably arched.
When he released your wrists, your hands fell on the bed, your face flushed and your body started to gradually heat up.
"That's right, Y/n, just bend over like that," Eren said, taking out a condom and ripping it open with his teeth. "That's how wolf dogs do it."
You felt him rubbing on you again, this time with the rubber, his hand grab your bum while the other held his shaft. He aligned his length to your entrance before he slowly jabbed it in. Slowly, at least for the first second until he completely thrust inside causing you to yelped in both pain and surprise.
