Chapter 154: Put it back

Chapter 154: Put it back "OK ma," Eren said, his voice quiet but firm. Sushi lay on the cool marble floor, completely used up. Her silver hair spread around her head like a soft cloud. She slowly lifted a hand, her fingers finding her wet pussy, gently touching herself. She looked up at him, her eyes soft and inviting. "Come here, Eren," she whispered, her voice rough with pleasure, "Come to me." Eren looked down at her. Her body was open, her legs slightly spread. He could see her pussy, wet and swollen, calling to him. He took a slow breath, his own body still buzzing from their last moments. He walked towards her, each step slow and heavy. His eyes never left her. He saw the wetness on her fingers as she stroked herself, a clear sign of how much she wanted him. The sight made his dick throb even harder. He reached her and slowly knelt down. He was still breathing hard, feeling the heat of her naked body rising from the floor. He leaned over her, his hands on either side of her head, supporting himself. He looked into her eyes, seeing the deep hunger there. He slowly lay down before her, his hard dick pressing against her inner thigh. The cool marble felt good against his skin, a sharp contrast to the burning heat between them. He moved closer, sliding his body against hers, letting his dick rub against her wet pussy. She gasped softly, her legs parting wider to welcome him. He positioned himself, his dick nudging her wet opening. It was slick from her own juices, warm and soft. He breathed in her scent, a mix of raw desire and the aftermath of pleasure. He pushed slowly, just the tip, feeling the soft folds of her skin part around him. "Mmm," Sushi moaned, a low, drawn-out sound that vibrated through him. Her hips lifted slightly, urging him on. He took his time. There was no rush, only the deep need to fill her completely. He pushed in slowly, inch by careful inch. He felt her stretch around him, a tight, warm embrace that was both painful and pleasurable for her. Her muscles clenched, holding him firm. He watched her face, seeing her eyes squeeze shut, her lips part in a silent cry. "Easy," he whispered, his voice rough. "Just breathe, Sushi." He eased in more, feeling the wetness coating his dick, sliding deeper into her. She let out a long, drawn-out moan, a sound that spoke of pure bliss. He felt her inner walls grip him, hot and tight. He was almost all the way in. He paused again, letting her body adjust, letting them both feel the intense fullness. He was buried deep inside her, completely filling her. He stayed still for a moment, just feeling her wrapped around him. Then, he began to move, slowly at first. A gentle push, a slow pull, easing in and out. The sounds started again, wet and soft, a rhythm of skin on skin. Sushi’s moans grew louder, more constant. Her body arched, her hips lifting to meet his slow thrusts. He moved deeper with each push, drawing out the pleasure, savoring every moment. He felt the soft give of her pussy, stretching around him, pulling him in. His dick slid inside her, long and slow, then pulled back, almost out, only to push deep again. He used his hips, grinding slowly, twisting inside her, finding new sensitive spots. "Oh, God... Eren... slower... faster... ahh!" she cried, her voice a breathless mix of pleas. She didn’t know what she wanted, only that she wanted more. He leaned down, supporting himself on his elbows, and kissed her neck, then her collarbone, trailing wet kisses across her chest. As he kissed her, his hips kept moving, a slow, steady rhythm that drove her wild. He felt her breasts pressing against his chest, their hardened nipples brushing his skin. He shifted his weight, allowing him to push deeper, to stretch her even more. He slid his hands under her butt, lifting her hips slightly, giving him a better angle. This made him push deeper, burying himself completely inside her with each slow thrust. She moaned, a raw, needy sound. He could feel her inner muscles squeezing him, clinging to him. He changed his pace, still slow, but adding a little more force. He pulled her closer, his hips grinding against hers, feeling the friction build. He put his mouth to her ear. "Does this feel good, Sushi? Does it feel like death and rebirth?" he murmured, echoing her own words. She didn’t answer with words, but her hips lifted higher, pressing into him with more urgency. Her moans turned into soft whimpers, then sharp gasps. He felt her getting closer, the subtle tremors starting in her body. He pushed deeper, his movements becoming more rhythmic, more demanding. He wanted to push her over the edge, to hear her scream his name again. He could feel the wetness building, her juices flowing freely around him, making every thrust smooth and intense. He held her hips, angling her body, taking her from every possible angle, even on her back. He pushed in, watching her face, seeing the pure, raw pleasure twist her features. He felt the tightening around him, the familiar clench that told him she was about to explode. He pulled out almost completely, then slammed back in with one hard, deep thrust. Sushi’s body began to writhe beneath him, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him in even tighter. She dug her fingers into his back, leaving faint red marks on his skin. Her moans rose to a high, continuous wail, a sound of pure abandon. He could feel every muscle in her core clenching around him, squeezing, milking his dick with a powerful rhythm. He drove into her, harder and faster now, lost in the raw sensation, feeling her body bucking against his. He pressed his hips down, pushing as deep as he could go, feeling the intense friction, the heat building between them. He felt the tremors spreading through her, violent shudders that shook her entire frame. He moved her hips with his own, matching her frantic movements, pushing her further and further. "AHHHHHH!" she shrieked, her voice tearing as her body convulsed violently around him. A powerful gush erupted from her, drenching his dick and belly, hot and thick. She screamed his name again, a long, drawn-out sound, as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. He kept thrusting, pulling her closer, until his own body tensed, and he roared, emptying himself deep inside her, shaking with his own powerful release. He stayed buried in her, both of them panting, spent. Her body went limp in his arms, trembling with the last echoes of her pleasure. He slowly pulled out, her wetness slick on his dick. He lay beside her for a moment, catching his breath, feeling the last echoes of their shared release. Sushi slowly opened her eyes. They were heavy-lidded, but clear. She looked at him, a deep, satisfied smile on her face. Her hand, still shaking slightly, reached down and found his dick. She gently stroked the head, then gripped it softly. "Wait, Eren," she whispered, her voice soft and husky. She lifted his dick slightly, her eyes meeting his. "Let me lick it to go in smoothly." Eren watched, breathless, as Sushi’s eyes, dark and intense, fixed on his dick. Her words sent a shiver through him, a jolt of raw anticipation. He felt his dick throb in her gentle grip. She pulled him a little closer, her gaze never leaving his. Then, slowly, deliberately, she lowered her head. Her lips, soft and slightly swollen from their previous kisses, gently brushed against the tip of his dick. She didn’t take him in right away. Instead, her tongue, surprisingly warm and agile, flicked out. It traced the sensitive rim of his head, a teasing stroke that made him moan, a deep, shaky sound. "Mmm... oh, Sushi..." he gasped, his body tensing. She continued, her tongue swirling around the very tip, painting him with her saliva. She made soft, humming sounds, sounds of pure focus and pleasure. Her hands, delicate and cool, moved to cup his balls, gently lifting them, her thumbs circling the sensitive skin. The combined sensation of her tongue on his dick and her hands on his balls was almost too much. She opened her mouth wider, just slightly, and took the very tip of his dick inside. She sucked lightly, a soft, teasing pull that made him arch his back. He felt the wet warmth, the gentle suction. She didn’t go deeper yet, preferring to play with just the head, making him squirm with desperate pleasure. Her tongue darted, licked, and swirled, making him feel every inch of her soft, wet mouth. "Ahhh... you’re so good," he moaned, burying his hands in her white hair, holding her head gently, urging her on, but also giving in to her control. Sushi continued to tease him, drawing him in only to release him slightly, keeping him on edge. She coated his entire dick with her spit, making it slick and shiny, ready for whatever came next. She then opened her mouth wider, letting out a soft sigh, and slowly, incredibly slowly, began to take him in. He felt the hot, wet velvet of her mouth closing around his shaft, inch by agonizing inch. Her lips were soft, her cheeks sucking gently, pulling him deeper. He felt the warmth spreading through him, a delicious fire. She took him further and further, swallowing him whole, until his balls brushed against her chin. He was completely buried in her mouth, a perfect fit. She didn’t move fast. Her pace was languid, sensual, each suck long and drawn out. Her lips worked him with a soft, persistent pressure, drawing him in, then releasing him slowly, only to draw him in again. Her tongue painted his shaft, slicking him with her saliva, making every movement smoother, more intense. He could feel the soft texture of her tongue, tracing patterns over his skin, teasing, arousing him again. Eren groaned, his head falling back against the marble floor. "Oh, God, Sushi... so deep..." She continued her slow, deliberate pace. Her mouth was a perfect rhythm, deep pulls that took his breath away, followed by slow slides out. He felt her tongue swirling, licking, and her lips creating a strong suction that made his dick swell even more. Her hands on his balls became more active, gently squeezing, teasing, pulling them, making him ache with a sweet, heavy feeling. He was completely lost in the sensation. Her technique was pure art, making him feel every single movement, every lick, every suck. He could hear her soft hums, the wet sounds of her mouth on his skin, mixing with his own deep moans. She varied the pressure, sometimes soft and light, sometimes deeper and more demanding, pushing him to the edge without ever quite letting him go. He felt his body clench, already anticipating his next release. She was taking her time, making him wait, building the pressure inside him to an unbearable level. He gripped her hair tighter, his fingers twisting in the silken strands. "Sushi... please..." he pleaded, his voice ragged. She lifted her head, her lips glistening, and looked at him, her pale eyes wide and knowing. A slow, seductive smile spread across her face. Then, with a soft hum, she leaned back down. She didn’t just suck him again. Her tongue flicked out, painting his balls with her saliva before her mouth closed around one of them, sucking it gently, then moving to the other. Eren cried out, his hips arching off the floor. The sensation was incredible, a deep, pulling pleasure that went through his entire body. She alternated between his dick and his balls, licking and sucking each one slowly, thoroughly, until he was throbbing, desperate. After a long, drawn-out moment, when his body was completely on fire, she slowly pulled away. She sat up, her eyes heavy-lidded, a deep, satisfied glow in their depths. Her lips were full and wet, a testament to her work. She looked down at him, her gaze traveling over his body, lingering on his still-hard dick. She then slowly lay down beside him on the cool marble, her body warm from their shared heat. She reached out, her hand finding his dick, gently stroking it. She then moved her hand to her own pussy, spreading herself open, her fingers playing with her wet folds. She looked at him, her eyes inviting, her lips parted in a soft sigh. "Now, Eren," she whispered, her voice husky with desire, "Put your dick in my pussy."