Chapter 199: You two now
Eren, with a swift, fluid motion, rolled Lyralei over, positioning her on her hands and knees. Her beautiful, curved bottom was presented invitingly towards him, her silver hair spilling over her shoulders like a waterfall. She looked back at him over her shoulder, her eyes dark with a mixture of desire and anticipation. He looked at her, her pussy glistening and begging for his attention.
Eren knelt behind her, his own body thrumming with a renewed and powerful hunger. He reached out, his hand gently cupping one of her full, rounded breasts, the other dropping to her hip to steady her. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear. "Ready, Lyralei?" he whispered, his voice a low growl.
"More than ready, Veilwalker," she breathed, her hips swaying slightly in silent invitation.
With a deep, guttural moan, Eren pushed forward, burying himself deep inside her.
"AHHH!" Lyralei cried out, her voice a sharp gasp of pleasure as he filled her completely. She was incredibly tight, her muscles clenching around him, milking his dick with an exquisite intensity. Her hips instinctively pushed back, urging him to take more.
He began to move, slowly at first, a deep, rhythmic thrust that filled her completely. He pulled back, almost entirely, then plunged forward again, a slow, deliberate motion that made her moan. He moved with increasing power, his hips slamming into hers with a steady, relentless rhythm.
The room filled with the sounds of their passion: the wet slap of his hips against her bottom, the wet schlick of his dick sliding in and out, and Lyralei’s continuous stream of desperate pleasure. The bed creaked and groaned beneath them, a rhythmic accompaniment to their dance.
"Mmm... ohh... yes," she breathed, her voice a low hum against his ear. Her hips bucked and writhed beneath him, her legs shifting, pulling him in even closer, urging him on. Her hands, gripping the bed, tensed and relaxed with each powerful thrust.
As he pounded into Lyralei, Eren’s free hand, which had been cupping her breast, moved up to her mouth. He took her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, gently pinching and rolling the peak, eliciting a soft moan from her. He then took her other breast, kneading it gently, squeezing the soft flesh, his thumbs flicking her nipple.
"Ohh... Eren... don’t stop... please," she pleaded, her voice tearing with raw desire.