Chapter 123: Promise from Kiran
Eren had Kiran bent over the ornate table, her naked body a smooth, pale line against the dark wood. His dick was already buried deep inside her, a promise kept. Her breasts bounced softly against the polished surface with each powerful thrust.
He didn’t hold back. His hips slammed into hers, a relentless rhythm.
SLAP! SLAP! THWACK!
The sound was raw, primal, filling the chamber. Kiran’s head was thrown back, her silver-white hair flying.
"Ahhhh! Eren! Faster! Oh, god, yes!" she screamed, her voice hoarse, a mix of pure pleasure and desperate release. He could feel her insides clenching around him, wet and tight, pulling him deeper with every powerful push. Her moans were long, drawn-out sounds of pure ecstasy, vibrating against his chest as he leaned in close.
He felt the tremors start in her body, a clear sign she was close to breaking again. Her muscles tensed, her back arching. He pushed harder, wanting to drive her over the edge, to strip away all her control. "You like this, Kiran? You like this raw power?" he growled, his voice rough.
Suddenly, Kiran arched back, a desperate tremor going through her. With a sharp gasp, she pulled away, her muscles squeezing his dick as it slipped out.
SQUELCH!
He felt a sudden, surprising loss as his cock came free. She turned, her eyes wide, breathless, panting hard.
"Wait!" she gasped, her voice hoarse, pulling his hands from her hips. She looked at his throbbing dick, then back at him, a mischievous glint returning to her eyes. "Let me make it go in softer. For both of us."
Before Eren could reply, she dropped to her knees, her silver hair brushing the floor. She took his dick into her hands, warm and gentle. Her eyes, amber and violet, met his for a fleeting second, a silent challenge. Then, slowly, with agonizing care, she lowered her head.