Chapter 289
Eren lowered his head deeply near Macy’s collarbone and called her name with a sobbing tone. He kept panting near her name mark and didn’t stop moving his hips.
He thrust deeply, probing every corner inside her like a wild stallion gone rogue.
Macy let out a sharp moan and wrapped her arms tightly around Eren’s neck. As she squeezed, his lips pressed on her name mark eagerly, rubbing the letters with his tongue. He bit fiercely, suckling and licking greedily.
“Ugh, haa, ugh!”
A fiery heat simmered around his eyes like molten lava. Overwhelmed by intense pleasure, his body trembled uncontrollably.
Macy kicked at the sheets, struggling, and he hooked one thigh over her shoulder, thrusting even deeper. The sloppy slapping sounds heightened the excitement.
Her coarse moans spilled out, sounding almost alien to her .
“Hngh, hngh. Mmm, haa. E-Eren! J-just a moment!”
Suddenly sensing a strange feeling, Macy grabbed his shoulder. A sharp urge to urinate surged like a dangerous wave.
As if surprised at how suddenly he stopped like a runaway train, Eren halted his movements.
“What’s wrong? Having trouble breathing?”
“No, it’s not that…”
Macy parted her lips but quickly nodded.
“Yes, yes. It’s a bit difficult.”
Eren had told her before that needing to pee during s*x wasn’t dirty, but even knowing that, it was still embarrassing.
She didn’t want to show such a shameful state again.
“If it’s too much, we can stop for today…”
He was about to yield immediately but his gaze caught on her thighs.
With that candid look, Macy imagined how swollen and trembling her c******s must be and felt like running away somewhere.
“I told you to say when it’s too much. Not to lie about it.”
“Hngh, wait!”
His fingers moved toward her c**t. When he touched the painfully sensitive bud, Macy’s eyes went wide and her body stiffened.
Eren’s smile deepened as he traced the flesh with his thumb and slid a finger into the tight hole still gripping him firmly.
“Ah, no! It’ll tear!”
“It won’t tear. You’re all melted and soft now.”
He moaned deeply as if savoring inside her, rubbing with slight bends in his finger. The urge she’d just calmed flared up again.
Her thighs instinctively squeezed shut, but Eren’s other hand pressed firmly on her inner thigh to hold her back. Even though he wasn’t moving, slick fluids dripped from her wet entrance.
Eren ground her c******s relentlessly. Overwhelmed by pleasure, her vision blurred.
The constant climaxing caused her insides to twitch repeatedly, and her breathing grew rougher with his shaft buried deep inside.
“S-stop. This is going to feel dirty again, hngh!”
“Dirty? Everything you release is like holy water to me. Isn’t that an insult?”
“Such weird talk. E-Eren. Just once, ugh!”
Before she finished asking him to stop, a thin stream of translucent liquid shot out. She tightened her lower abdomen late, but he pushed his shaft all the way to her cervix as if it didn’t matter.
With a violent hit of intense pleasure, her vision flickered. Her muscles clenched tightly, and like a dam breaking, a torrent poured out.
Finally, his tip trembled and warmly wetted her inside.
“Hhnngh, hngh.”
Macy gasped for air. As the unreal sensation faded, she felt like dying of shame and embarrassment.
Not only was the junction soaked, but even the sheets were drenched. Seeing his smooth abs slick with her fluids, it was clear his upper body was also soaked.
“I’m sorry…”
“Don’t apologize for everything. You’re so beautiful when you feel this way.”
Eren leisurely stirred inside her, enjoying the feeling. Her sensitive body trembled softly.
Their warmed bodies radiated heat. Macy wrapped herself tightly around him, not wanting to be apart even a little.
* * *
The white snow steadily piled up, gently covering the small body.
It was a dream. Young Eren sat forlornly, back turned to a shanty, in a biting snowstorm that felt like it would sting the skin.
There were occasional curious glances from passersby, but no one showed concern or care for the child.
The boy was isolated in plain sight, slowly and painfully fading away.
‘Arzena will come soon.’
It was a dream repeated thousands of times. So Eren stood at a distance, watching the misfortune that was about to befall his younger self.
But the person who approached was not Arzena.
“Hey, what are you doing here?”
A child rolled her eyes playfully as she approached, wearing ivory-colored fur hat and gloves. Between strands of chestnut hair, bright green eyes sparkled with the freshness of spring.
It was the young Macy he once saw, cheeks flushed pink, staring intently at Eren’s face.
“Did you lose your mom?”
“……”
“Hey, get up. You’ll freeze to death if you just sit there.”
“……”
“Want to build a snowman with me? It’s fun, you know.”
“……Go.”
“Huh?”
“Go away.”
Eren didn’t look at Macy and curled up tighter.
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