The stillness that had momentarily descended between them fractured with the renewed friction of Eren's movements. His hips began to rock against Seven's with a deliberate, measured rhythm, each thrust a slow, sensual exploration.
A soft, wet squish punctuated their union, the sound intimately carnal, a testament to the slick heat that bound them together. Seven's breath hitched, the languor of her recent climax giving way to a fresh wave of desire that rippled through her frame. "Mnn… more…" she murmured, her voice a low, throaty invitation.
