Chapter 145: TUNA continue
Eren stood before Luna, her body naked and gleaming in the dim light, a silent invitation. The sight of her, completely exposed, stirred a deep hunger within him. He took a step closer, his hand reaching out, his fingers brushing against her stomach, then sliding higher, past her ribs, until they cupped the soft swell of her breasts.
She gasped, a soft, shaky sound, her nipples already hard and pointing. He drew her closer, pulling her flush against his hard body. Her warmth pressed into him, a delicious contact that made his dick throb against his pants. He lowered his head, his lips finding her neck, trailing hot kisses along her sensitive skin.
"Mmm... Eren..." Luna moaned, her head falling back, exposing her throat to his touch.
His hands were on her breasts now, firm but gentle. He squeezed them softly, feeling their fullness, their weight. He kneaded the soft flesh, his thumbs stroking her eager nipples, drawing forth soft shivers from her. Her moans grew louder, a deep hum of pleasure. He felt her arch into his touch, pushing her breasts further into his hands.
He pulled back slightly, his eyes locking with hers, a silent question passing between them. Then, he lowered his head, his tongue flicking out, moist and hot, to trace the delicate curve of her breast. Luna gasped, her body trembling. He continued to tease, circling her nipple with his tongue, not quite touching it, building the wanting.
"Please... Eren... touch me..." she begged, her voice strained with desire.
He obeyed, taking one hard nipple into his mouth, sucking gently. Luna cried out, a sharp, uninhibited sound. He felt her hands tangle in his hair, pulling him closer, pressing her breast deeper into his mouth. He sucked harder, drawing her nipple deep, rolling it against his tongue, making her whimper with pleasure. He used his teeth, too, a gentle nip that sent shivers down her spine, making her arch her back.
He moved from one breast to the other, giving each equal attention. He licked, sucked, and teased, his hands kneading the soft mounds, lifting them, presenting them to his mouth. He would suck one deeply, his tongue circling the hard peak, while his other hand gently squeezed and pulled the nipple of the other, driving her wild. Luna moaned relentlessly, a symphony of pleasure that filled the chamber. Her body swayed with his movements, utterly consumed by the feelings he was creating.
He spent a long time on her breasts, drawing out the pleasure, making her ache with a sweet agony. He felt her whole body tense, her breath coming in short, rapid gasps as she approached another peak. He continued to suck, a furious rhythm, until her body began to tremble.
"Ahhh! Oh, God! So good!" she cried, a soft, breathless sound as a wave of pleasure washed over her. He felt her muscles clench around his mouth, her body vibrating with silent release. He continued to suck until her tremors subsided, leaving her panting and weak in his arms.
He slowly pulled away from her breast, his mouth glistening. He looked at her, her eyes half-closed, her lips swollen, her breasts red and sensitive from his passionate attention. A deep satisfaction settled in his chest.