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"𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙙𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙥𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙣𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪?"

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𝙎𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙧𝙚𝙘 - 𝗟𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗥𝗼𝗼𝗺 𝗙𝗹𝗼𝘄 (𝗝𝗵𝗲𝗻𝗲́ 𝗔𝗶𝗸𝗼)

Eren held your body close to his and walked you over to the kitchen counter. You unhooked your legs from around his waist and let him slowly place you onto the floor. He hadn't yet broken the kiss once.

He was quick to take off your coat and toss it to the side, then took a few steps back to admire your appealing figure. Your chest rose and fell swiftly as you tried to re-catch your breath. His fingers traced over the dips of your collarbones and grazed over the sides of your breasts that the dress had left exposed. You could feel your nipples grow harder as they longed for his touch.

He retracted his hand and rubbed it repeatedly along his jaw, his eyes still traveling around your body. "Take off your dress." He demanded. Something inside you assured you it was best to not argue so you did as you were told. You bent down to unhook your shoes but were stopped instantly when Eren pulled you up from off the ground. "I didn't tell you to do that."

"I'm taking off the dress." You replied lowly.

"The dress." He repeated sternly, "Keep the tights and heels on."

You looked at him completely flushed but still did what he'd asked of you. You pulled the dress off from over your head and let it pool onto the floor next to you; your breasts exited the dress with a small bounce that immediately caught Eren's attention, but not more than your thong that had been revealed.

"Navy fucking blue." His voice rasped.

Standing in front of him exposed sent a rush of energy through you. You two could be caught at any moment if either of his roommates came through the door and the thought itself made you wetter than before.

You crossed your arms in front of you, not knowing what else to do with them. Eren took all of two strides to close the gap between you. The bulge in his pants grew bigger with each step he took toward your aching body. "Fuck." He whispered to himself and placed his hands on the sides of your face, brining you in for yet another kiss.

He picked you up and sat you on the cooled marble counter top behind you. He bit down gently on your bottom lip, watching them meet back with each other. His hand went to your breast, kneading it slowly. You let out a soft moan into his mouth, his smile grew extensively and he gave you another peck before latching onto your other boob with his mouth. You let your head fall back while you took in all of the pleasurous emotions going through you. His tongue swirled around your nipple and each time he detached from you his mouth made a profound popping noise.

Your underwear grew damper with each touch of him on you. You let out shaky breaths and had began getting impatient. The stimulation could only take you so far. You took his hand from off your breast and slid it down to your pleading cunt. His smile was eminent against your skin as he watched you squirm in front of him. "Please, Mr.Jaeger."

His pointer finger gripped onto the flimsy material enclosed around your legs and snapped it apart. The sudden slap of it against your skin caused you to jump.

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