𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬 𝐍𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐮𝐯 ♡ 𝐄. 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐫

𝐆.𝐍.𝐋 𝐩𝐭.𝟐

A/N: Srry for this chapter being so delayed. I was supposed to have it out before Christmas break but finals messed that up. This chapter will suggest music and recite some lyrics from songs so play the song alongst with the parts, Enjoy 🫶🏽!!!

      

             "May the best dom win, huh?" He mumbled against your neck, his undermining tone playful yet seductive. Saying he was taken aback by your arrogance was an understatement, nonetheless it amused him. Amused him that you were truly committed to this persona you created. The false persona that challenged him in the most dangerous way.

The thought of seeing this deceiving front falter at the will of him made him unimaginably hard. Although, the idea of seeing Eren's ego falter was just as amusing, if not more; given the fact that Eren has always tread with such suave confidence. He knows he's extremely enticing and can have anyone on their knees. He's charming, tall, humorous, and deceiving as fuck. But, he needed to be humbled. He needed to be shown by someone that his attraction won't compel them to fold. You were going to be that person. You'd take your time with him, nice and slow.

We'll see who falters first...

His digits trailed your upper back before rotating to the front where his veiny hands latched onto your breast. Cupping the mounds with a sort of adoration. His hands conveyed a message to your body that words could not display. "I like the sound of that." He spoke hushly, smirking slightly as he placed an open-mouthed kiss to your neck before slightly swirling his tongue which left you almost weak in the knees.

He knew that shit...He certainly knew when his soothing lips attached to your neck, almost like a missing puzzle piece, you'd be on the verge of folding, that when those sensual hands that moved fluently through your body touched you like that...Fuck. He was so fucking good with those hands. Those hands that have caressed every inch of your body. Those hands that were vastly talented in pleasuring you.

"Mmmh." You mumbled lowly with pleasure. The feeling of his mouth attached to your neck was simply enough to leave heat flushing throughout your body. He knew all the right places to suck, kiss, and lick at the crook of your neck that pulled your strings. It was almost piteous. His soft lips brushed against your neck as his saliva coated the bruised area; his rough yet tender hands now trailing your torso only adding to the sensation. This feeling...This immersive, intense sexual feeling. The two of you knew the night would end with you both fucking, once again.

"You like that N/n?..." He spoke detaching from your neck, Eyes intently burning steamy holes through your hooded lids. A hint of mockery coated those narrow eyes. His detachment was enough to make you frown but the ends of your lips simply curled into that ravishing smile, "Maybe I did." You cooed, shrugging slightly.

"Well, that's too bad N/n..." He cooed back releasing you from his grasp. Taking a few steps back to analyze your body. Analyze those unspoken details that went seemingly unnoticed. The subtle hints your body gave him that entailed you wanted him to explore every inch of your body. Explore your womanhood and punish any parts that delayed the process. Your body yearned for him and it was so fucking attractive.

"Meet me in the car." He uttered. It wasn't a request, more of a demand. Yet, the smirk that never departed from his face represented his intentions.
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[Now playing, Earned it-The Weekend...]

—"You make it look like it's magic...
'Cause I see nobody, nobody but you, you, you"