Chapter 163: Ride of power
"Good," Yuki whispered, her voice a soft purr. "Now, turn. I want to ride you."
"You ready ?". She asked softly.
Eren nod in response
Eren heard her command, the underlying threat still lingering in the air. He pushed himself up, his muscles aching from the previous intense session, and turned, positioning himself on his back. Yuki, with surprising grace despite her recent exertions, moved over him. Her wet pussy hovered above his hard dick, a glistening target.
She lowered herself slowly, with exquisite care. Her body, warm and slick, slid down onto his. He felt the tip of his dick nudge her entrance, then slowly, agonizingly, slide inside. She took him inch by careful inch, her control absolute. He gasped, a low sound caught in his throat, as her tightness enveloped him. He felt every ripple, every stretch, as she slowly sank down onto his length.
"Mmm... ohh..." Yuki moaned, a deep, soft sound of pure pleasure as she finally took him completely. Her hips settled onto his, her body swaying gently.
She began to ride him slowly, a deliberate, sensual motion. Her body rose, pulling almost free, then sank down again, taking him fully. She leaned forward, her long, dark hair falling around them like a curtain. Her hands found his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles, light and teasing. She massaged his nipples gently, then slid her palms over his skin, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath her touch.
"You feel... so good... so full," she whispered, her voice husky, her breath warm on his face as she continued her slow, graceful movements. Her hips rolled, a gentle grind that sent waves of sensation through him.
Eren lay beneath her, lost in the feeling. Her wetness, the slow, rhythmic embrace of her pussy around his dick, was intoxicating. Her hands on his chest, her light touches, drew him deeper into the moment. He could do nothing but let her lead, letting himself be ridden, letting her set the pace. He felt her inner muscles clench and release with each slow rise and fall, a maddeningly exquisite torment.
