✦ ride me, please. - eren yeager

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𝙀𝙈𝙋𝘼𝙏𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙇𝙄𝘼𝙍'𝙎 𝙒𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙎:
𝙛𝙚𝙢 - 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 , 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙚 - 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 , fingering , riding , squeezing , smacking ( ass. ) , livestreaming , porn star reader , dirty talk , praising , male moaning and whines , choking , pet names ( 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮 , 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮, 𝙚𝙩𝙘. ) unprotected sex ( wrap yo willy nigga. ) , scratching , bruises , breeding.

𝙒/𝘾: 1309.






𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧.




all eyes on you, clinging onto eren's tensed forearm, your moans ventured as the red blinking light kept you focused. eren's fingers guided around your pussy, highlighting your beating clit to the watchers. your head leaned against his chest and your breaths filled with anticipation, the sappy words he whispered in your ear edged on the feeling of encaustic.

" 'gonna take my fingers pretty? " stumbling, your eyes were wide and watered, eren's smirk couldn't be wider. he could barely touch your cunt without your slurpy liquid spewing out of your hole. " so wet, gonna take me so well. " the pings coming from his laptop was filled with donations, the desperate people begged and spammed the comments for more action.

" aw, look at that baby, they 'wanna see you ride me. " tipping his head up, eren looked at the comments with an impeding grin, he was enjoying every second of this. " put on a show. " getting up felt familiar, the long t-shirt you wore was discarded and thrown into the corner. your tits bounced and hovered over the man's face, your knees were spread, and the backside of your body displayed brightly for the camera. a natural slut.

your eyes were dangerous. eren found himself giving into anything they wanted, scarifying his own needs just to satisfy those pearly orbs. your legs were wide and spread and eren's hands were behind his head, patiently waiting. the boxers he wore made your eyes glisten with lust; the overwhelming amount of pressure fell in-between your legs.

" well? " the man said and looked down at his lap, his focus was intense. making your hands fumble on his boxers. ugh how do you fumble on boxers, coating your body with thrill, the sight of his dick made it all venture away. girthy, thick and flushed. made just for your pussy. fisting his tip with enthusiasm, the tilt of his head made your opening clench with impatience.

" y-yeah baby, just like that. " eren was never one to hold his moans back, he was open to all. his whines were boosted with each stroke and the throaty moans made your head spin from arousal. " fuck baby, just ride me, please. " begging- the man rubbed the outside of your thighs, the muscles underneath fumbled from his grasp and readied themself. stroking his tip, the camera's bright light flashed the room with forms of gleam and the steadiness of your hips were quick, desperate as they hovered over eren's length.

the headrest held onto eren's upper body, and the raise of his knees made the pace slow, sinking down on the length, shared moans were in the air. the grip on your hip was helpful, aiding your pussy on until your pulsating clit touched his trimmed pubic area. the hands resting on his shoulder was used for balance and force, and the hands resting on your waist was enduring, patience.

" such a good girl, you gonna make me feel good? " smacking your ass with sheer force, the movements of your hips faltered, and shakiness replaced your motions. " make me feel good. " as if he held an enchanting spell over your body, you lift and drop down on his dick with steadiness, moans flying out of your puffy lips as eren stuttered on his praises.

the grip on your waist made the band on your neck break, tilting your head back and riding the length with every inch of power, the cameras were forgotten and, in their places, left meaningful sex. it always ends up like this, your bodies connecting with passion and the view of others rendering itself unknown, leaving the moment in your hand.

the rolls of your eyes stuck out to the man and the clench of your soaked pussy made him shudder, aiding a long, throaty moan to escape his bitten lips. " so good, baby, so fuckin' good. " the weaken of your knees stood out and the words made your heart beat with intensity, working underneath his spell like usual. slamming your body down with his free hand, he held onto your cheek with the other, bring your lips in for a sinful kiss. sloppy and noisy, the sound of skin clapping, and mouths smacking filled the room as the two fucked their emotions away.

leaning out of the kiss, the pants were loud and the moans threatening to escape your mouth's made the pings of donations increase. your nails were tight and bruising your boyfriend's skin and the warning was loud. " 'gonna give out baby. " whispering the words, the man chuckled and leaned his head against the wooden frame.

" let me do the work. " planting his feet against the sheets, he kept his grip on your waist as his body slide down the covers with ease. the camera was given a real show, from the juices flowing from your pussy leaking onto eren's sweat filled thighs, his hand coming to squeeze and toy with your ass, and the works of his lips on your shoulder. the stutter of his hips was the deal breaker. taking his dick with impatience, he thrusted into your core with sheer strength, using your cunt as his personal pocket pussy.

wet, dripping and sticky, would describe the scene properly, the view given to the watchers was perfect, memorial. the sound of eren's grunts led your orgasm near and his resolve made your pussy twitch from the edge, holding back. his head laid on the sheets, the contort of his face was enough to near you closer to that bittersweet feeling. tugging, gripping and clawing at his chest, the hand you used to prop up was used to warn the man.

" you 'gonna cum, baby? " mumbles of incoherent words were swilled out with unwellness, the rolls of your eyes and opening of your dolled lips made the man tighten his grip.
" wait on me, can you do that for me pretty? " biting your lip, you nodded and balled your fist together, taking away from the plumbing of dick hitting your bruised cunt. the moans filled the white walls and the fingers coming to wrap around your throat was hasty, demanding.

kissing your simper lips, eren pressed down onto your leaned back, bring your left hand to rest on your backside and the other bent. thrusting with a goal, his grunts made your head feel light and weak. " 'cant wait anymore, b-baby " a stuttering mess, eren rushed it, letting his flushed tip run along your sweet spot for seconds before pushing back in with one final thrust.

" let it out baby, cum. " like a wizard to its assistant, the wish was granted. spasming underneath his grip. the clenching and unwinding left the two coming down beings, panting and repleaded in the feeling of hot cum flooding their individual parts. laying on his chest, the sound of his beating heart flooded your ear drums, and the petting of your hair made the pain in your legs worth it.

" did so good for me, you know that? " pulling your head up, the man placed a simple kiss to your pillowed lips and grinned. " turn the camera off. " looking towards the blinking crimson light and flooded section of comments, he leaned his head back and smacked his lips.

" should've left it off. "




















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