The Empire of Titans

A Night of Pleasure

In the dimly lit room, she feels his presence before she even sees him. She can sense the magnetism between them as he approaches, the electricity that always crackles in the air whenever they reunite.

She feels the heat of his breath against her ear as he softly mumbles, "I missed you, Annie." In that instant, a rush of emotions surges through her, causing her to twist her body instinctively.

As her gaze meets his, she notices the intensity in his eyes, a reflection of the longing that mirrors her own. His strong hands find their place on her hips, their touch both comforting and possessive. She can't help but melt into him, her body relaxing under his touch.

Slowly, their eyes close, and their lips meet in a dance of tenderness and desire. For a fleeting moment, they break apart, their breaths mingling in the air as they savor the intensity of their shared moment. Their gazes lock, momentarily capturing the depth of their connection.

With the hesitation vanquished, a surge of desire propels them forward, their mouths colliding in a tumultuous union, driven by a shared longing and an insatiable hunger. In this passionate embrace, his tongue ventures forth, entwining with hers in a fierce dance, evoking a symphony of pleasurable sounds as both succumb to the intoxicating pleasure. The need for mere respiration fades into insignificance as their sole focus becomes the all-consuming act of kissing. Annie enveloped in an ethereal fog, is oblivious to the passage of time, as her senses are captivated solely by the velvety touch of his lips and the tantalizing allure of his irresistible tongue.

Craving his presence with an intensity that set her soul ablaze, she surrenders herself and subtly molds her body against his, yearning for an even deeper connection. In the exquisite intimacy of the moment, she savors the sensation of his awakening desire, a palpable heat that gracefully imprints upon the small of her back, igniting a symphony of sensations within her. A delighted and mischievous grin graces her lips as she playfully squirms, provoking a primal growl that escapes his throat, resonating with raw passion. Their shared language of passion and desire is spoken through the enchanting dance of their entwined tongues.

As his right hand delicately explores the contours of her body, a single finger ventures daringly into her skirt's waistband. In that electrifying moment, an intense surge of heat courses through her veins, setting her senses ablaze with desire and anticipation.

With measured precision, his hand glides from her side towards the soft curve of her stomach, the warmth of his touch leaving an indelible imprint on her fevered skin. A solitary finger ventures forth, like a flickering flame dancing upon the canvas of her bare flesh, tracing an inferno of sensation that ignites her being. Inhaling deeply, she feels the intoxicating rush of breath intertwines with the pulsating waves of pleasure.

As his fingers delicately trace the contours of her waistband, they venture beneath the silken fabric of her skirt, discovering the delicate lace of her underwear that clings to his touch like a magnet. The gentle caress of his hand against her supple skin sends waves of electric anticipation coursing through her body, eliciting a soft moan of desire as she succumbs to the intoxicating moment. Reluctantly parting from their passionate kiss, she yearns for more, her breath hitching in anticipation. In response, he seeks solace on the expanse of her neck, bestowing a trail of tender kisses, occasionally pausing to nibble playfully on her earlobe.

Her breaths come in rapid yet deliberate waves, resonating with a profound intensity. Each inhalation fills her lungs to capacity. His fingers, adorned with gentle finesse, explore her supple skin. With each delicate stroke, a symphony of pleasure courses through her veins, causing her to emit a profound and euphoric moan that reverberates in the depths of her being.

His hands, now drenched in the essence of their shared desires, glide effortlessly over her form, their touch seamless and fluid.

She lets her head fall back against his chest, panting, "I have dreamed of doing this, Eren..."