The fragile remnants of control that Seven had attempted to regain shattered completely as Eren's pace accelerated. His hips slammed against hers with a renewed ferocity, each thrust a deep, insistent invasion that resonated through her very core.
A wet, forceful thwack echoed in the dimly lit chamber, the primal sound a stark testament to the raw desire that now consumed them both, a desire that hung heavy and intoxicating in the humid air of the chamber.
Seven's head snapped back against the cold, unforgiving stone, her breath coming in ragged, desperate gasps that hitched with each forceful entry. "Aah! Eren!" she cried out, her voice raw and unrestrained, the sound a mixture of pure, unadulterated pleasure and a delicious, intoxicating surrender to his dominance.
