Chapter 146: TUNA Done

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Chapter 146: TUNA Done Luna’s eyes, glazed with pleasure, met his. "With this last part," she whispered, her voice husky with exhaustion and a new, eager anticipation, "you will make my dream come true." "As you wish," Eren replied, his own voice rough, his eyes gleaming with dark intent. He held her suspended against the window, her legs already wrapped high around his waist, her pussy open and slick. He pulled her flush against him, feeling his dick slide even deeper into her hot, wet core. He didn’t waste time with gentle entries or slow teases this time. His grip on her thighs tightened, and he began to fuck her fast, relentlessly. THWUMP! THWUMP! SLAP! Each thrust was powerful, driving deep inside her. Luna cried out, a raw, primal scream of pleasure that echoed against the glass. Her body arched, her hips bucking to meet his furious pace. He could feel her tightening around him, clinging to his dick with every stroke. "Oh, God, Eren! Yes! Faster! Don’t stop!" Her voice was a wild, breathless plea, mixing with her moans. He picked up the pace, his hips churning, pounding into her with a fierce hunger. The sounds of their skin meeting were loud, wet, and rhythmic. He felt the sheer force of his movements making her body shake violently. Her head snapped back, silver hair flying, as she let out a long, drawn-out cry. "More! Ahhh! I can’t... I can’t take it!" she screamed, not in pain, but in overwhelming ecstasy. He drove into her, watching her face, seeing the pure pleasure distort her features. He felt her wetness increase, a torrent of liquid spilling from her. Her body became so slick, so wet, that sometimes, with a particularly forceful thrust, she would almost slide off him, her pussy momentarily pulling away from his dick. SQUELCH! SPLASH! Water, or rather, her own raw wetness, would fly from between them, splattering against the cool glass of the window, forming misty streaks that reflected the city lights. But she would quickly pull herself back onto him, her legs clamping down, her body desperate for his invasion. "Oh, God! It’s too much! Don’t... don’t pull out!" she begged, her voice frantic, fear mixing with her pleasure. He gripped her hair, not gently, but with a firm, almost brutal tug, pulling her head back further, exposing her throat, her neck. This allowed him to plunge even deeper, tilting her hips just so. He watched her eyes roll back, her mouth open in a silent scream as he drilled into her. The pain of the hair pull was a small thing compared to the wave of pleasure that slammed into her. "You like that, Luna? Being taken?" he growled, his voice rough with his own rising need. "Yes! Anything! Please!" she cried, utterly broken by sensation. His free hand went to her ass, slamming down on her soft flesh with a loud SMACK! The sound echoed in the chamber, a sharp sting that made her gasp, but quickly followed by another wave of pleasure. He smacked her again, then again, leaving red marks on her pale skin. Each smack made her hips buck harder, driving her deeper onto his dick. SMACK! SMACK! THUMP! He continued to fuck her relentlessly, pounding into her, his body a piston of raw power. He pulled her hair, smacked her ass, driving her further and further into her own climax. Her moans became a constant, breathless scream, a wild song of pure, unbridled pleasure. He felt her inner muscles clench violently around him, squeezing, milking his dick with an intensity that promised her imminent shatter. As he fucked her hard against the window, his free hand moved from her ass to the front of her body. His fingers found the slick folds of her pussy, and he began to rub her clit with firm, insistent strokes, matching the rhythm of his thrusts. Luna gasped, her cries becoming even more frantic. "Oh, God! Eren! Yes! There! Don’t stop touching me!" she shrieked. He continued to pound into her while his fingers worked her clit mercilessly, adding another layer of intense sensation. He felt her body grow even tighter around his dick. His thumb then flicked roughly against one of her hard nipples, sending another jolt of pleasure through her. She bucked harder, her breath coming in ragged gasps. He switched, his thumb now flicking the other nipple, creating a delicious, almost unbearable friction. "Ahhh! Eren! You’re killing me! It’s so good!" she screamed, her body writhing. He kept up the furious pace, his dick ramming into her while his hand relentlessly worked her most sensitive spots. He felt her climax building rapidly, her muscles clenching tighter and tighter around him. "AHHHHHHHH! EREN! OH, GOD!" she shrieked, her voice tearing. A hot, overwhelming gush erupted from her, drenching his dick and thighs, coating them in her sweet, warm release. He continued to pound into her, his fingers still working, savoring her utter surrender. He felt the intense waves of her climax wash over him, pulling him into his own shattering release. He groaned, a deep, guttural sound, as his body tensed, and he emptied himself deep inside her, shaking with the force of his own orgasm. He stayed buried within her, holding her tight against the window, both of them panting, spent. The only sounds in the room were their ragged breaths and the soft thrum of their racing hearts. The scent of their passion, thick and sweet, hung heavy in the air. Her body went limp in his arms, utterly spent, her head resting against the cool glass of the window. After a long moment, Luna slowly removed herself from his dick. Her movements were slow, almost dreamlike, as if she were moving through thick water. She gently unwrapped her legs from his waist and slid down, her bare feet meeting the cold marble floor. She stood there for a moment, her body swaying slightly, completely drained. Her skin was flushed, her lips swollen, her eyes half-closed in bliss. She looked like a woman who had just survived a storm, utterly wrecked but deeply satisfied. She slowly lifted her arms, stretching languidly, her body still humming with the aftershocks of pleasure. She turned, her eyes, now clear and bright, meeting his. A satisfied, almost triumphant smile bloomed on her face. "Dream fulfilled," Luna whispered, her voice soft, breathless, and utterly content. The words were a quiet, profound declaration, marking the end of their intense coupling. As she finished the words, her eyes fluttered, and her strength seemed to leave her. She swayed dangerously, her knees buckling beneath her. Her body slumped, collapsing to the floor in a heap of soft limbs, like a broken doll. She didn’t try to catch herself, simply letting go, her naked form sprawling across the cool marble. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her breathing shallow and quick, a testament to the raw energy she had just expended. Her silver hair fanned out around her head like a halo, stark against the dark stone. A faint sheen of sweat covered her skin, glistening in the soft light. Eren stood over her, his own body still trembling, his dick heavy and pulsing with the lingering echoes of his own release. He looked down at Luna, sprawled naked on the cold marble, a picture of pure exhaustion and sated pleasure. He felt the heavy weight of the choices before him, the stark reality of Naia’s fate pressing down. The heat and passion of the last moments began to fade, replaced by a cold, hard resolve. He had done what was asked, achieved the "dream." Now, it was time for the next move. He had no time to linger, no room for softness. "I have to head to Kaida now," he muttered, his voice rough, turning away from Luna’s prostrate form, his gaze already shifting towards the door, towards his sister.

Chapter 146: TUNA Done

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