𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬 𝐍𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐮𝐯 ♡ 𝐄. 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐫

𝐆.𝐍.𝐋 𝐩𝐭.𝟏

              "F-fuck...I miss her so fucking much." Eren moaned out—voice deprived and airy. He was referring to you; his yearn for you, his lust for you...his desire for you. He longed for you so fucking much it was merely embarrassing—anguished his pride to even admit it to himself. He's never felt such a profound infatuation with any of his former lovers. But...for you, he was truly enamored. From the way your curvy hips swayed whilst you tread, stride complacent and seductive—swaying in a lewd hypnotizing motion. Having him fantasizing obscene scenes in which he'd bend you over and take you from the back.

To the way your lips curled into that adored, ravishing smile—face flushed, whenever he performed a romantic gesture. Even if it was a simplistic, sweet kiss. You'd deeply cherish his fondness. He couldn't get enough of you and he needed to acquire more of your sweet presence once again. He desired to see you again—run his digits alongst the supple skin of your tender body as you shivered under his immense gaze and seductive touch.

He needed to fuck you so fucking bad. It was a grave hardship for him to even get out of bed given his hardness...his almost painful erection. I mean who'd blame him when he had a woman like you in his utter possession. A beautiful woman whom only he can touch, fuck and completely dominant—each time who'd submissively submit to him...but maybe that'll change...

He quivered as he stroked his pulsating, veiny, hardened cock. Chest heaving as a fervency warmth arose profoundly within him. A build-up of excitement and anticipation flowed intensely with each stroke sending pleasurable sensations to his lust-clouded mind. Leading his heartbeat to quicken.

Leisurely dragging his fist from the shaft of his cock all the way to the tip, pressing alongst the entrance of the tip—pinching it slightly. He then found himself caressing the tip as breathy whimpers erupted out. "Awe fuck, that feels so fucking good~..." He moaned out, feeling sensitivity breach his core. He repeated the motion—deliberately edging himself so he'd cum so much fucking harder.

He was currently in the shower relieving himself of the erection you had brought about. The steamy water left the room erotic with a turbid layer of steam. It truly added to his lewd desires. The desire to release, feeling a surge of pleasure breach his core. The water trickled from the supple yet firm skin of his pecs, skulking down every refined muscle of his abs and lower abdomen. All the way to the tip of his girthy cock that fluttered with every stroke.

He was desirably fucking sensitive today. Each stroke to the prudent tip of his cock, which seeped with pre-cum—Led him feeling a tingling, overstimulating sensation overwhelm his core. Propelling his body to jolt forward. A sensation that left his yearn for you developing far greater. He desired to release his warm semen onto you. See the warm substance run alongst the supple skin of your breast—traveling down your body in a sticky, fervent trail.

He'd certainly clean you off—cater in fact, to your body afterwards...He'd want the messiest, wettest, kinkiest sex with you but afterwards...he'd provide the best after-care to your aching, bruised body. He'd roughly dominant you amidst sex but afterwards he'd be delicate and tender to the touch. Unless of course you pissed him off and he was merely fucking you to blow off some steam. In that case... he'd fuck you roughly, use every inch of your sexy fucking body as he pleased and then...Then, he'd leave you to clean yourself and the mess of your combined cum.

"Yeah baby~, take my cock." He mumbled, deep voice reverberating profoundly—closing his eyes and fantasizing as if you were in-front him, sucking him off as if he were a lollipop in which you wanted to derive all the flavor from. Feeling you hollow out your cheeks—producing great suction. He'd throw his head back and groan at the luscious feeling.