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Eren sat on his legs, pulling up his shirt and watching his muscles contract. His skin shone in the yellow light of his lamp. The shadows of his muscles made you want to reach them, to pass your hand over these abs, to go up slightly along his arm, to feel the veins of his arms and biceps, and to direct you towards his back.

He remained motionless while you admired his body. The goosebumps that formed on his skin at your contact made him shudder slightly. His head leaned back as you straightened up, sitting on your knees, and clinging to his brown hair. Your lips connected to his neck, pushing your teeth into the skin and licking the abused flesh.

You felt his throat vibrate because of his moans. His small strands tickled your face, slightly touching the skin. Eren's hand clung to your wrist, holding it while you fluidly moved your lips on his neck. You felt your hot tongue rest on his skin and suck it until it turned purple.

Slowly descending towards his collarbone, you left a trace of glittering saliva. His tanned skin shone while you slowly created red and purple spots. The tip of your fingers slipped on his skin, feeling his muscles protruding again.

Eren's hands moved down, smelling your soft skin, and reached the buttons of your pants. He made them jump carefully, slowly going down the zipper to be able to put his hands in your pants and caress your ass.

Feeling his big hands tighten and hold your ass made your underwear wet. You felt the excitement drip from you as he slid his hand up and down, reaching the inside of your underwear and feeling your wet intimacy.

His fingers ran along the slits of your pussy, up to your clitoris. He teased you, without rubbing it or pushing his fingers into you, but he didn't need to do it to make you moan on his naked chest.

The fingers continued to slip between your lips. Eren pressed his chest against you, pushing you gently on the bed. Once your head landed on a pillow, his hand moved to the front of your pants, pulling on the fabric to reveal your underwear.

You saw a smile grow with Eren's dimples that dug every time the smile grew. His eyes sparkled with admiration as he dropped your pants, as well as his, on the floor and got closer to you.

By grabbing the hem of your shirt, his eyes settled on your naked skin. He took off your t-shirt with one hand while the other clung to your thigh. He threw your t-shirt at the other end of the room and leaned towards your stomach.

He put his lips on your belly and kissed until he reached your bra. His hand slipped under the elastic, holding it in his hands while his fingers caressed your callous nipples. He rubbed, pinched, and pulled until your nipples became pointed under the bra cap.

You began to feel your face warm up and you bit your lower lip when you felt his skillful hands begin to do their magic. He turned you into a disaster.

Eren pulled on your thigh to keep it on his side while he slipped his hands out of your bra to unhook it.

Once unfastened, he removed it and threw it through the room. He landed on the corner of his television where he was suspended. His gaping mouth quickly clung to your breast and passed his tongue over your nipple. His hand held the breast while he licked it and sucked it until he made a 'pop' by releasing it.

While he was doing this, his hips began to move involuntarily. You felt his hardened crotch rubbing against your clit, sending electricity discharges inside your body. It brought your mind to a boil when you felt it rubbing against you. You liked the feeling he gave you.

Between the sensation of your breasts and the friction of your clit, lust quickly invaded your mind.

You looked down at Eren to see the tip of his tongue touch your nipple while keeping eye contact with you. The corners of his lips have risen.