Heichou's Secret - Riren [DISCONTINUED]

★ chapter 5 ★

★ midnights pov ★
10 / 3
★ year 845 ★
Smut

"God, Eren if your going to fuck me, do it right!" I groan into the air when I feel his hips stutter and hammer into my tight heat. The skin clapping in the air is enough to make me cum, except the darkest part of my brain wants to drag this out to feel the same pleasure over and over again.

Just thinking about the weight laying on my thigh earlier now keeping up joined,— my cock jerks in my hand as I stretch the foreskin back. I laver my fingers in my dribbling cum, and give my tip a few jerks before pulling the skin back, hard. I give it one more tug, and my dick is spurting strings of cum. 

The manor was far, and the servants couldn't see the splashes of cum covering the pelt draped under my rosy knuckles and bruised knees. The constants shuffling in the kitchen felt too much for my ears hurt so now all I can feel and survive off of is Erens heat. I can feel the slide of his cock in and out of me stretching me nice and wide.

 I had just cum, but my dick was around hard and heavy in my streaked palm. Eren eagerly swatted my hand away and grabbed at my nutsack. His fingers clipped at my balls until they bounced and the pressure sent a chill up my spine.

"Oh, yes, ah, ahh.." I lurched forward and the sudden wet, cold feeling between my fingers sent a shock down my spine. I ignore the tremor to push back my weight to meet Eren half way. His hand makes work on my shaft, and he jerks the base of dick until I'm close to cumming again. God, the pleasure just froze in place. The sudden jolts of pleasure from my prostate is just fogging up my brain! I hiss, and Eren chuckles under his breath when he reaches forward to kiss my nape. 

My back arches in ecstasy when he pulls my weight back against his chest and I can suddenly feel everything. My muscles clench tight— I just want his cum to spill in my insides. I need to hear that nice, wet slap every time he slaps my ass with his powerful hips.

"Ngh!"

A moan slips past Erens lip, and he gasps from the sudden suction around his cock. The sensation makes the werewolf delirious. If it weren't for the touches of snow beneath his toes, he's not sure if he would've survived a second longer.

"S-sorry..!"

I glance up at Eren from over my shoulder and allow my ankles hook around his neck when his warm hands guide my leg over his head and onto his shoulder.. He reassured me with small kisses and guides my arms around his neck.

I want to say something but the words escape alongside my broken gasps. I just need to catch my breath, and Eren doesn't give me a chance to regain my senses. He takes a handful of my ass as my weight drops when his knees slink further apart. I can feel his breath over my neck when he slams my hips down, hard. "Eren!" 

His words came out jumbled and I can't focus on his voice— something about prostate and I knew that's where the heavenly feeling washed over my toes.

"Eren, bastard— slow, deep and slow remember?" I gasp and he doesn't listen to my remaining thoughts. I grab a fistful of his hair and pull as hard as I can, it's enough to get him to come to a full stop and give me a second to collect my breath.

My other hand, dig into his sun-kissed skin and he grunts. I can see the beautiful blush adorning his cheeks and I slowly pull Myself up with the help of Erens steely weight. I'm now squatting over his weeping girth and my whimpering ring of muscle.