#shinjeki no kyojin

[xxdrowninglessonsxx]

stole from twitter

[vampyrris]

“wait until after dinner,” levi said calmly.

you whined, planting open-mouthed kisses down his neck. your hands wandered under his shirt, and you let the tips of your nails gently graze along his skin.

he didn’t budge.

“but i need you so badly, i can’t make it through dinner, levi…” you moaned against his skin, lightly nipping at it.

he let out a sigh, closing the file of documents on his table. “this is highly inappropriate, especially when i’m working.”

you moved yourself across his lap and straddled him. he only met your needy stare with a bored look.

you began kissing his jaw, as you slowly ground yourself against him. the slightest bit of friction between your thighs had you panting, until levi grabbed your hips firmly, stopping your motions.

“i hate you,” you whispered, bringing your lips to his. “kiss?”

he closed the distance without a word, capturing your mouth in a searing kiss.

you moaned again, as you ran your tongue along his lips, trying to get him to deepen it. levi’s hand found itself around your throat, pushing you back a little. a quiet fuck escaped your lips when his fingers tightened slightly, your hands bunching up around his shirt in desperation.

“after dinner.” he whispered, his steel gray eyes glowing with dark promise.

it was safe to say he kept his word, when you found your hips arched with your legs spread on his bed an hour later, your sobs of pleasure muffled against the pillow as levi fucked you senseless. both of your bodies were slick with sweat as his cock split you open, your juices helping him slide in and out of you with ease.

he slapped your ass harshly again, the impact welling up tears in your eyes as you felt the sting reverberate through your entire body.

“will you behave next time?” he growled as he continued his assault against your dripping cunt, driving into you so hard the only sounds in his room were of his balls slapping against your swollen clit. “you couldn’t keep your hands to yourself the one time i asked you to,” one of his hands gripped your hair, using the leverage to drive into you deeper each time.

your response was only a pathetic moan as hot pleasure overtook every fiber of your body and soul.

levi suddenly slowed his pace, each languid thrust making the walls of your pussy flutter against his hard cock. leaning down, he scraped his teeth against your neck, his grip on your hair tightening.

“use your words. will you behave?”

you whimpered. “y-yes, captain!”

he resumed his brutal pace again, his hand finding your ass and squeezing the sore flesh.

“that’s my girl.”

[l3visthighs]

girl dinner

[admirxation]

彡 𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟏𝐭𝐡 - 𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠

♡ 𝐬𝐮𝐦. The reader helps Levi relax, after a ton of paperwork, by doing his favourite thing (wc: 2k )

𝐜𝐰 — afab!reader x Levi Ackerman. 18+ smut mdni, established relationship (husband/wife), porn with little plot, modern au, p in v, and cockwarming (so no full on sex it's just warming) -> you've been warned; continue at our own discretion.

It was another late night for Levi. The pitch dark shrouded the outside of the house, with the sound of the winter wind gushing through the wood panelling around the windows. He was in his study, the dim light of his desk lamp casting a soft glow over his scattered paperwork.

Paperwork. That damn paperwork. The room felt heavy with the scent of ink and paper, the sound of his pen scratching against the papers and the only thing that broke the silence in his study; honestly, it felt like his whole life was just being a corporate machine filling out blanks and signing out contracts, being miserable and stressing himself out just to get that pay-check. It was far later than he had anticipated, but the work never seemed to end as he glanced upon the sea of documents that felt like he wasn’t even making a dent in, with how time ticked away, but the pile just taunted him with that smug pillaring.

You heard—from your shared bedroom—the faint sigh escaping from his mouth as he shifted in his chair, knowing he was stressed and exhausted. It had become routine to wait for him and have your heavy eyes flutter open when he would creep into bed in the A.M., having your heart lurch when his alarm would go off and disturb his much-needed sleep. When making him some tea, you decided to crawl out of the silk satin sheets and let your bare feet pad against the floorboards and tiles. You knew a cup of tea wouldn’t solve all his problems—you weren’t stupid—but it was a way to show you were thinking of him; giving was your love language.

The house was still, the soft murmur of the night outside with a distant hum as the wind swished through the fickle and stiff branches. You stood just outside his office door, a delicate cup of steaming tea resting in your dainty hands as the warmth from the cup rose in small wisps against the bottom of your face. For a moment, you watched him with his brows furrowing and his dark hair falling into his eyes, that soft curve of his lips pressing into a thin line of concentration as he scratched the back of his undercut.

You knocked softly, not to startle him, and entered the room. “Levi,” you said quietly, moving toward him slowly and carefully, the cup of tea nestled in your soft hands. Your heart started to flutter as you watched his face soften when his gaze met yours.

His smile was genuine, with a flicker of warmth melting away the cold concentration that had previously been painted on his features. “You’re still up?” he asks in a voice rough from hours of silence, but concern is also etched in his demeanour as he glances at the cup in your hands.

You watched as he took the cup and placed it on the dark wooden desk. The cup's soft clink against the flat surface filled the room.

“I thought you might need something warm to help you,” you say tenderly as you watch his exhausted face, “you’ve been working so hard… I don’t like seeing you work yourself like this.”

He leaned back in his chair, running his fingers through his hair, a soft chuckle escaping his lips: “I just wanna make sure it’s all perfect before it’s sent off,” he murmured, his gaze lingering on your face. “I work hard for you, after all.”

You felt a warmth rise in your chest, adoring how he always thought of you; even when he was buried under the weight of work, he always said he could endure it if it meant you could be comfortable.

“You don’t have to do everything all at once, Levi, and… I am not your entire responsibility,” you stepped closer with your hand resting gently on the top of his head, your heart jittering as he made his grey glance up at you; he watched as the soft glow of his lamp highlighted your features, feeling warm and a pull he always did when he was with you—his perfect wife.

He reached out a hand, gently wrapping around your wrist and pulling you in closer. “Come here,” he said softly, in a low voice that was warm and inviting. His eyes flickered with something deeper, something needier from his quiet longing and exhaustion.

Without a word, you moved into his arms, letting him pull you down onto his lap and letting his warmth envelop you. You were surrounded by the familiar strength of his arms winding around your waist and grounding you down on his thighs. The papers on his desk remained forgotten now, and the day's weight melted away in the quiet intimacy of the moment. He rested his head on your shoulder, burying himself deeper into the crook of your neck and taking in your scent and a deep inhale before expelling a sigh of contentment.

“You make the day so much better, my love,” he sighed, his arms tightening around you more before he moved his head back and looked at your face, taking in every detail: the slope of your nose, the crinkles by your eyes, and the way your lips curved into a smile. “You’re beautiful, by the way.”

“You say that every day, Levi.”

“What? Am I not allowed to compliment my wife now,” he let out an amused hum from his lips as he looked at you for a few more moments.

You smiled at his comment, a dust of red meeting your cheeks as you felt his hand smooth over the curve of your cheek. “Come here; I haven’t given you much attention today.” You quickly obliged as you saw his eyes flutter shut, mirroring yours as you both leaned in to press your lips into a soft and tender interlock. Your ears filled with the sound of his lips against yours and the sensation of his connection, making the warmth of your cheeks travel further around your body as your fingers trickled up to his hair, snaking up from his neck and feeling the short bursts of hair from his undercut, then the long dark and soft strands that you intertwined your delicate fingers with.

Both of you softly hummed into the kiss, expelling soft and sensual moans as the kiss started to deepen, his hands rubbing against your exposed thighs as you continued to straddle his lap, letting out a short and playful yelp as you felt him grow underneath you.

“Levi,” you giggled out as you rubbed against him to tease him, feeling a jolt within your core as you listened to the slow inhale as he felt your clothed core rub against his tent.

“You’re so beautiful,” he looked into your eyes and took in every feature he had fallen in love with over the years of being with you, “you know… I’d love to be taken care of right now,” he mentioned in that teasing and tantalising tone. Of course, you knew exactly what ‘taking care’ of him meant; after all, the strong man did have his desires that you needed to fulfil.

“Oh, and what do you need, my love.”

“How about you take these off,” he had trailed his hand underneath your nightdress and tucked his fingertips underneath the lace edge, pinging the fabric back and letting it slap against your skin, causing a soft wince of shock.

You smiled at him as you lifted yourself off—momentarily—and dragged the underwear to be discarded on his study’s floor, letting his eyes darken as he watched you come crawling back on his lap.

“Hm, so obedient,” he teased as he started to leave a hot trail of kisses on your neck, making sure to pay attention to your sweet spots, his hands on your hips and rocking you back and forth as your cunt started to warm up in its wet against his tented sweatpants, making you mewl out his name as he started to get you ready for him.

“Mm, Levi, thought I was taking care of you,” you whimpered through your chewed lip caught in the fronts of your teeth.

“You will be; I just have to warm you up first,” he whispered as the tips of his teeth grazed over your neck, making you release a hot and sensual gasp to fill up the dark room with an energetic thrill that was already coursing through both of your bodies.

He let out a grunt when he could finally feel how wet you were underneath him. “Now, shall we do my favourite thing since my sweetheart loves to take care of me,” he teased as he moved a strand out of your face, his warm breath trailing down your neck and onto your collarbones.

“Yeah… I wanna make you feel good.”

“That’s my girl.”

A strawberry red dust flowed over your cheeks, your breath hitching as you watched him bring down his sweatpants, taking in short and sweet gasps as your eyes glanced down and were met with the sight of his hardened cock; just the sight making your already wet pussy twitch and tighten as if in anticipation of his entrance that you were so desperate for.

“You wanna be good and do my favourite thing, hm?”

“Yes, Levi”

“My, you are a good girl tonight.”

You happily obliged, positioning yourself and lining him up with your anticipating hole, hovering before slowly pushing down. However, Levi got a bit impatient and placed his large hands on your waist and slammed you down, filling the room with the slapping sound of your skin against his.

“Ah~” you moaned out as your eyes started to drift upwards, fluttering as your mouth was left agape at the feeling of his fast rut inside your tight and spasming walls getting adjusted to him.

“Shh, shh, you can take it; no need to be dramatic now,” he cooed in your ear as he pushed his hand underneath your dress and rubbed your back, already starting to feel how your blood was running hot all through your body from the raised temperature of your skin; you jumped slightly with a hitch in your breath as you felt his cock twitch inside of your tight core, making your thighs shake beside his as you tried to get accustomed to his large size. You wrapped your arms around his neck, letting him place soft kisses on your neck; all you wanted to do was bounce on his dick, feeling the temptation as you started to lift your knees up before he stopped you.

“Ah, ah, ah, stay right where you are… I wanted my favourite thing… Yours can come tomorrow.” He winded his arms around your waist as the other rubbed your back in comfort, making you squirm and writhe under the sensation and the bubbling need to bounce and feel his deep stokes, a bubbling sensation that wouldn’t be met until later on—you had to play the waiting game.You bit your lip and chewed gently on the glossy texture. You knew why this was Levi’s favourite thing; it made you two feel close, especially after a long day of missing and yearning for you when paperwork was a constant obstacle from all the love he wanted to make with you. You weren’t going to deny it; all you wanted to do was pump up and down and make you both feel good, but this was his time, your time to take care of him while he slaved away working. You, also, couldn’t deny it felt so good to feel his hard cock rest inside your tightening pussy, and the tingling sensation running through your body as his calloused hand ran over your spine and hummed as soft kisses continued to be placed on your neck.

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a/n: more levi content hehe, i see you hungry girls who liked the breeding kink post and ugh i love it when people share my levi love, it's a phase that just keeps coming back AH. btw after kinktober i am going for a PHAT slumber, I'll still be around obvi but I won't be writing anything for at least for the first two weeks of november to recover as well as needing to concentrate on my masters work.

[batshitcraz]

I'd fuck the depression out of him

[quehecke]

remembered i have the free will to draw anything so uhhh

crossover of 7 different animes 🙏😈

[her0-1n]

[aot-apricity]

LEVI VS EREN'S TEETH ACROSS THE SEASONS

[wettvagina]

stud!ymir who grips onto the steering wheel of her black hellcat when mikasa tells her that reiner was your boyfriend

stud!ymir who loses her mind once she gets to her dorm room, wondering if she was receiving mixed signals or if she was just reading into yours and hers relationship incorrectly

stud!ymir who sees you at connie's party the following day, wearing the dress she bought your for your birthday, she was ready to go up to you, strike up a flirty-sexual conversation and then back down, that was before she saw Reiner's large hand wrap around your waist, his hand squeezing at the plump curve of your ass as he pulls you closer to him

stud!ymir who eyes you down every chance she gets at connie's stupid party, not even paying attention to eren who was ranting about his girl problems to her

"Huh?" Ymir screws her face into a look of disapproval, barely hearing what Eren said, "I said that you're a lesbian so you probably won't have trouble with it." Eren repeated, his voice going up it's amplitude, "Listen, you smoked too much pot and now you're dick can't get hard, that sounds like a you problem, don't take it out on me." Ymir states before her eyes dart towards you and Reiner, you were grinding onto him in the dense crowd, Ymir scoffed, it was Ymir who you came to when you were desperately in need of 'learning how to kiss' & it was Ymir who you came to when you needed help shaving your back, it was Ymir who you sent your nudes to when you needed clarification on if you looked good. She couldn't understand, she knew that you knew that she was a lesbian, so what was going on? Were you leading her on, on purpose or did you have some sort of heterosexual awakening, because during your somewhat, homo-erotic sleepovers, that you'd label as girls nights, you didn't seem to be even slightly interested in men.

stud!ymir who'd eat you out in her car when you had found out that reiner cheated on you with historia

"Fuckk, I-I just, why would he even do that?" you cried into her arms as you sat in the passenger seat of her car, "I told you, the guy's an asshole." Ymir clicked her tongue, you sniffled, looking up at her with your glossy eyes, they were slightly red and your lips looked swollen, "I wish I could be with someone like you." you started, "You're always here for me." you exclaimed, Ymir's eyes widened before she smirked, "Get in the backseat." she commanded. You wasted no time, you knew this procedure, you'd get in the backseat, take off your skirt, then let Ymir do the work. She'd get on the floor of her car, settling between your legs before she used her index and middle finger to slide away the thin piece of fabric covering your wet pussy, her pink tongue darted to your hole, drawing circles onto it before reaching up to your clit, she'd use one hand to spread your pussy lips, then when she heard you moan, she'd utilize her other hand to finger you, slipping her index and middle finger into you with ease as she pumped in and out of you. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." you'd moan out, watching down at her head as she ate you out, completely devouring your sloppy cunt, making slurping noises as she curled her fingers in your hole. "Mmmm- fuck!" you groaned when she started sucking on your clit, if it's one thing for sure, Ymir doesn't play when she's giving head. That's why it's so pleasurable, she loves hearing you moan as she's completely engrossed in your pussy, "Shit- shit- shit!" you whine as she hits that sweet spot with her fingers, sending you off edge as you felt a sudden tightness release. "Oh shit."you sighed out, "Shit." you panted, looking down at her, she looked up at you, her eyes heavy lidded as she smirked.

[mydrugcandy]

[namelessuchiha]

mdni, nsfw, not reviewed for errors

thinking about virgin!armin

the two of you meet each other well into your twenty’s, so when you learn that he is still a virgin you have to hold back from your jaw dropping.

“so like… what have you done?” you asked one night, genuinely curious.

“i—well uh…” he paused, a stuttering and blushing mess. “n-nothing. nothing at all, if i’m being honest.”

his answer was the beginning of the end. the beginning of many nights entering his apartment, under the guise of teaching him all the things he had been missing.

virgin!armin who whimpers and chases your lips when you pull away from his soft swollen lips.

virgin!armin who’s whole body is twitching and squirming the first time you pump your fist around his cock. “f-feels so good, so much better than when i do it.”

virgin!armin who sees stars at the feeling of your lips wrapping around the red and leaky tip of his hard cock. he cries out apologies when his hips accidentally thrust up, causing you to gag. the apologies continue when he pulls out of your month in a frenzy right before cumming all over your lower face and chest. he gasps when you bring your fingers up, collecting the liquid and licking them clean. “s-stop that’s so embarrassing!” “but you taste so good armin, couldn’t help myself.”

virgin!armin who feels like he’s forgotten how to breathe when you’re lowering yourself down on him for the first time. he thinks he’s going to die of pleasure, right here buried in your warm and tight pussy. his hands are shaking as he brings them up to grip your hips. breathy moans and whimpers leave his lips as you relentlessly rock your hips, riding him.

“slow—ah—please slow down angel!”

you want to slow down, you really do. you want to make his first time memorable and lengthy. but the way he feels inside of you is too mind numbing. “can’t slow down ‘min, you feel so good inside of me.”

“please!—” he desperately cries, “if you don’t slow down i’m going to—hah—”

his head is thrown back into the pillows, eyes screwed shut as his grip on your hips tightens to a degree you know will leave bruises. you pick up the pace, bringing your feet up and positioning into a squat, bouncing yourself even faster.

“going to what, armin? hmm? going to cum already?” you giggle, “don’t be ashamed, i want you to. go ahead, cum for me baby.”

only when he falls apart, shooting thick hot ropes inside of you, only then do you slow down. you gently wipe the tears that have gathered at the corners of his eyes and run your hand through his sweaty hair. “did so good armin, how did that feel?”

he swallows, trying to catch his breath. with pink cheeks and a soft smile he looks up at you, “mhm— never felt anything better.”

virgin!armin who is no longer a virgin, who is a quick learner and easily figures out how to have you desperately withering underneath him, the same way he had been for the last few months.

[vampyrris]

I would fight the world for you, little Levi. My heart is in shambles.

Isayama if you’re reading this, HIDE.

[translation credits to @/vooo_eee on twt]

[l3visthighs]

Manga Levi, my beloved 🤍

[admirxation]

彡 𝐎𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟐𝐭𝐡 - 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱

♡ 𝐬𝐮𝐦. Eren joins the reader, his girlfriend, in the shower. (wc: 1.6k)

𝐜𝐰 — afab!reader x Eren Jaeger. 18+ smut mdni, established relationship (f/m), modern au, praise, slight nipple play, hickies, slight thigh fucking, p in v, and creampie -> you've been warned; continue at your own discretion.

The trickling water hit your shoulders in steady streams, warm water trailing over your smooth skin, making heat loosen every knot that had accumulated within your muscles. It cascaded down your back in long rivulets, with a gentle pressure that helped you stand there and have your head dunked under the stream as water travelled down the sides of your face, standing there almost motionless as you felt the burdens of the day wash away the longer you stood underneath the shower head. Lost in the therapeutic feeling of each stress being washed away into the drain, and each droplet making contact with your skin before travelling downward and meeting the tiled floor with a soft and rhythmic patter as the shower's glass door fogged up and blurred the clarity of the outside room. Making it feel like it was just you—nothing else to think about—as the heat sank deep into your skin and the bubbles foamed against your frame and whined in delicate threads around your curves and shape.

You closed your eyes, focusing on the sensation that you had needed to feel all day from another hard day of work that drained all your energy, leaving you overwhelmed and needing a heated de-stress method with droplets sliding over your arms and legs and pooling your feet before swirling away. Your frame remained still as the air, thick with the stream, swirled around with the smell of vanilla soap in the room’s atmosphere. 

As you release a sigh, you hear him: a faint rustle outside the shower and the familiar creak of the bathroom door opening. A smile tugged at the curve of your lips before you heard him speak, as his footsteps were soft and deliberate on their way to you. 

Eren doesn’t say anything—at first—instead, he just opens the fogged-up door slightly and lets his gaze travel over the frame and outlines of your feminine shape laced in bubbles and water. 

“You just going to stand there?” you asked with a teasing and tantalising tone. 

“What, can’t I just appreciate how my girlfriend looks?” he replies, folding his arms and balancing himself on the wall edge. He was just standing there in his boxers with his muscular arms folded over his broad chest as his gaze lingered from head to toe, taking extra care with humming in appreciation for how it looked when each droplet curved down you. 

“You waiting for an invitation?”

“Hm, maybe.”

“Come on, just come in… You’re letting all the heat out anyway.” You softly giggled as he slowly pulled down his boxers over his toned legs, watching as his cock was semi-aroused at just the sight of you, ready to grow further by feeling your skin against his. 

You felt him step in behind you, his warmth giving you a different type of heat than the shower ever could, with his arms wrapped around you and radiating his heat to course over and within you. He pulls you in with a gentle but deliberate touch, resting his hips against your back and letting the water fall between you two. The fog on the glass was getting thicker as your slow and sensual pants started to erupt from your mouth as he buried his head in the crook of your neck and pressed soft and lingering kisses. 

“You look so good like this,” he whispered between kisses, leaving a hot trail with accompanying bites before starting to suck on your sweet spot, growing harder behind you and leaving you to catch your breath in deep pants as bruises started to appear from Eren’s kisses. “I love marking you like this.” 

You let out a breath of amusement and a low chuckle as you closed your eyes and held onto the arm draped around you. 

“Mm, that feels good,” you moaned out as you pinched your eyes shut and let the sensation roll through you as warmth pooled within your core, feeling a tightening between your legs as you loudly gasped as his fingers trailed up to your chest. 

“You’re so sexy when you're so wet,” one hand on your breast and the other starting to slide down the curve of your stomach and down to circulate your clit, “especially when you’re wet all over,” he whispered into the shell of your ear and let arousal wash over you like a tidal wave as it bubbled and simmered inside of you, a fire igniting in your chest as you felt the tip of his erect cock prod against the fat of your ass. The smell of vanilla filled his senses as his fingers squished the plush of your breast, feeling your hardened nipple against his fingertips that rolled the bud between his fingers, coaxing out those sweet moans that reminded him how much of a dirty girl you were for him. 

“Hm, I want you so bad, Eren,” you said through whimpering and quivering lips. 

“Well, guess I can’t keep my girl waiting then; I’m never cruel to her,” there was a sensual hiss in his words as he nibbled on your earlobe and thrusted his cock between your thighs, letting out a low groan as he left you doughy thighs squeeze his cock with the right amount of pressure, feeling you're slick against his prominent vein on his shaft as he thrusted. 

Eren’s hands remained on your breast and clit, squeezing and circulating and letting his tongue graze the curve of your neck as he pushed your senses into a ravishing overstimulation; his groans so alluring and his touches leaving your chest to rise and fall with laboured breaths as a consequence of your arousal. You couldn’t help it; when Eren touched you like this, it made you see blurred vision and beg for him, feeling a heated coil tangle inside of you and begging to be released in the feeling of his deep and large strokes inside of your aching cunt. 

“Please… I want more.”

“Hm, eager, aren’t you?” 

Of course, Eren had to get some teasing in there; he would always give you what you wanted, leaving you more than satisfied whenever intimate, but he had to keep you on your tiptoes sometimes, especially when all this adrenaline and excitement built inside the both of you and seeing how your pupils dilated whenever he kept you on edge and the way you bit your lip when you were about to burst. 

“Can you bend down a little for me?” he gently asked, and you quickly obliged as you pressed your hands on the wet tile, arching your back and spreading your legs for him, your breath hitching as you felt him position his length up to your anticipating entrance. You looked back at him, his mouth in an o-shape as his teal-coloured eyes were swallowed by his pupils the more he pushed the tip of his dick against your slick folds, both of you gasping as he slowly introduced his shaft further inside of you. 

“Fuck,” he gasped out as he felt your pussy slick over his cock further inside of you, feeling him twitch as your pulsating and spasming walls tightened and clenched around him. “Oh my… fuck… you’re so sexy,” he continued to release whispered praises as he gripped onto the fat of your ass, and pushed himself inside and out at a steady pace, making you whimper and blabber out his name as you felt those long and deep strokes make you feel euphoric as you saw a blurred daze cloud your eyes, taking clarity and rationality away as you clit throbbed from the grip he had you in and the way his cock was hitting that sweet spot; years from knowing your body, and years loving and worshipping every single inch of you. 

“Yes, just like that, Eren…” you quivered out, feeling how his erection pushed further to kiss your cervix and making your eyes roll to the back of your head. “Fuck… You feel amazing.”

“You feel better, baby, oooh.” 

The feeling of him burry himself deeper inside of you was something you were in love with; it was sexy and exhilarating to feel him push harder, gripping onto you with more of his strength, knowing he was going to leave crescent moon shapes from the way his nails dug into your hips, hearing those grunts making your pussy wetter as you heard the squelch the further you creamed around his shaft.

“Oh, please cum; I can tell you’re close with the way you’re nggh tightening around me.” 

Of course, Eren knew your body well from every response and reaction, and with the way your walls spasmed and clenched around him with a tight grip, he could tell a slippery wet release was soon to be gushed out of your quivering cunt. 

You held your hands against the humid, wet shower wall the more he rocked his hips with every rut and buck, slapping the skin of his thighs against your ass, before leaving a punctuating thrust with a smooth and loud slap that ignited a tear to spew down your leg. That coil within your core had untangled and snapped into a clear release, gushing down your leg, all that arousal that was ignited within you now bubbling down into a simmer. “Fuck…” Eren moaned out as he threw his head back, slamming another stroke inside of you, pulsating as his pelvis area smacked against your ass, and filling the echoing tiled room with an intermingling of aroused lewd and wet noises. After a couple more deep strokes, Eren felt himself cum, leading his hot ropes of seed to spew inside of your womb and making you both release fogged-out pants as he fucked it deeper inside of you.

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[batshitcraz]

would

[joogios]

Not malicious but I find it so juicy that the Marley Trio (Reiner Bert Annie) had to suffer through the starvation and violence and overcrowding that they themselves created within Paradis bc of losing Wall Maria to the Titans right alongside their victims likeeeeeee they end off no better than their victims! They’re the daggers yet they’re also the ones who end up wounded!