Chapter 115: Begin the TUNA
Kiran lay before him, a vision of pure desire on the dark, soft bed. Her legs were open wide, an open invitation, and Eren’s gaze went straight to the sight between her pale thighs. He thought it would be different. Given how wild she was, maybe something rough. But what he saw was the opposite.
Her pussy was amazing. Unlike Seven’s, which was darker and tighter, Kiran’s was soft, a welcoming pink, framed by delicate silver-white hairs that matched her own. The lips were full and open a bit, shiny with natural wetness that glowed in the dim light. It looked incredibly tender, very sensitive, and utterly lush. He could see her clit, a tiny jewel at the top, already swollen and promising great feelings. The smell from her was strong, a sweeter, richer mix of the cinnamon and metal in the room, now with the rich scent of an aroused woman. It was juicy, really juicy, like a flower ready to be touched.
Eren just stared, amazed by how beautiful it was. The soft folds, the wet shine, the perfect frame of her special hair – it was truly a sight to behold. He got lost in looking for a moment, a strange warmth spreading in his chest, a clear difference from the wild energy she usually had.
A soft laugh, deep and teasing, pulled him back. "What are you waiting for, Veilwalker?" Kiran said, her eyes, still full of wanting, stuck on his face. Her smile was slow, like a hunter’s, full of knowing and fun.
A small smile touched Eren’s lips. ’Who would think a crazy woman’s pussy could look so nice, so beautiful? What a weird world we live in,’ he thought to himself. The thought passed quickly, covered by the strong desire that now filled him.
He lowered his head slowly, with respect. His eyes stayed on hers for another long moment, a quiet nod to the dangerous dance they were about to start. Then, he dipped his head more, letting his breath warm her soft, swollen folds before his tongue, gentle at first, darted out.
The taste was amazing – warm, a bit sweet, and totally addictive. He started slow, a light, exploring lick along the outer lips, making the feeling last. Kiran gasped, a soft, breathy "Ohh..." that Eren didn’t expect. It was a sound of pure, deep pleasure, surprisingly sweet. He pressed his tongue firmer, tracing the wet, soft flesh, leaving a faint line of wetness.
Her hips moved under him, a slight arch of her back that told him to come closer, go deeper. Eren listened, his tongue becoming bolder, pressing into the soft folds, exploring the delicate parts of her pleasure. He used his hands then, his fingers spread wide on her inner thighs, gently moving her legs wider, giving him more room to her wet, waiting center. His thumbs brushed lightly against the outer edges of her vulva, sending waves of feeling through her.
"Mmm... Eren... yes..." Kiran moaned, a low, deep sound that shook against his cheek. It wasn’t her usual wild laugh or teasing purr. This was a sound of deep release, showing the strong pleasure he was giving her. Her fingers got tangled in his hair, a gentle pull that told him to keep going, to go deeper.
He went around her clit with his tongue, not hitting it directly, but teasing around its swollen top, building the pressure. The warmth coming from her grew stronger, and he could feel a soft beat under his tongue. Her breathing got shallow, speeding up with each slow lick. The smell of her aroused body filled his senses, making him dizzy, yet pushing him forward.
"You... you taste so sweet, Kiran," he mumbled against her, his words quiet from the wet closeness, tasting the rich, musky sweetness on his tongue. He allowed himself to suck gently, pulling one of the inner lips into his mouth, making a light sucking action that made her body shake under him.
"Ahh... don’t stop... please..." she begged, her voice almost a whisper, rough with desire. Her legs opened even wider, inviting him to go deeper into her wetness. The steady tick-tock of the machines on the walls seemed to fade into a quiet hum, replaced by the sounds of her moans and his own fast breaths.