Chapter 166: Comtrol

Chapter 166: Comtrol Eren’s gaze met Yuki’s, her eyes dark with a triumphant, possessive gleam. Her hand, warm and firm, guided his dick, pressing its blunt head against her slick, swollen entrance. The heat emanating from her core was a magnetic pull, irresistible. He leaned forward, his body poised, ready to obey her unspoken command. He pushed, slowly at first. His dick, thick and hard, nudged against her soft folds, feeling them part and stretch around him. He entered inch by careful inch, savoring the incredible tightness, the hot, wet embrace that enveloped him. Yuki gasped, a sharp, sudden intake of breath, her hips lifting to meet his deliberate invasion. "Mmm... ohh..." she moaned, a deep, throaty sound that vibrated through him, echoing in the intimate space. He continued his slow descent, burying himself deeper into her. Her muscles clenched around him, a powerful, welcoming grip that sent shivers through his entire body. He watched her face, seeing her eyes close, her lips parting in a silent cry that quickly turned into a drawn-out groan of pure pleasure. He was completely inside her, filling her completely, the sensation profound and all-encompassing. He paused there, letting them both breathe, letting their bodies fully adjust to the deep, primal connection. Her warmth enveloped him, a living, pulsing embrace that felt both ancient and brand new. Then, he began to move, slowly, deliberately. A gentle push, a slow pull, easing in and out, feeling her muscles flex and tighten around him with every movement. The sounds of their bodies joining started again, wet and soft, a hypnotic rhythm of skin on skin. Yuki’s moans grew louder, more constant, turning into soft cries of delight. Her body arched beneath him, her hips lifting to meet his slow, deep 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 further. 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 that made her gasp and writhe. "Oh, God... Eren... slower... harder... ahh!" she cried, her voice a breathless mix of pleas and desperate craving. She didn’t know exactly what she wanted, only that she wanted more of him, more of this intense connection that was pushing her to her limits. He leaned down, pressing his chest against her firm breasts. He found her nipple, still hard and prominent, and lowered his mouth to it. He began to suck, slowly at first, drawing on her with a soft, pulling motion. Her nipple instantly responded, swelling further in his mouth. At the same time, his hips continued their slow, deep thrusts inside her. "Ahhh! Oh, God! Both... yes!" she shrieked, her voice a sudden burst of raw pleasure as he simultaneously filled her and suckled her. Her body arched wildly, pressing herself more firmly into his mouth and onto his dick. He continued to suck, increasing the pressure slightly, drawing deeper on her breast. His tongue swirled around her nipple, teasing it, then flicked out to caress the sensitive skin, while his dick pounded slowly, deeply within her. He felt her wetness, the subtle taste of her arousal on his tongue, mixing with the powerful thrusts that were driving her wild. He worked her breast, his mouth a hungry demand, alternating with his tongue and lips, drawing out long, drawn-out moans. His free hand found her other breast, cupping it gently, his thumb teasing its erect nipple. He was a master of sensation, orchestrating her pleasure with every movement of his mouth, hands, and hips. "Don’t stop... never stop... ohh, Eren... you’re so good!" she pleaded, her voice tearing with pleasure. She gripped his hair with one hand, pulling him deeper onto her breast, while her other hand reached down, fingers finding her own pussy, rubbing it gently as the sensations overwhelmed her. He increased the intensity, sucking harder, drawing deep on her breast, while his thumb and forefinger worked her other nipple with furious precision. His hips began to move faster now, a slow build from languid thrusts to a more urgent rhythm. He felt her muscles clench around him, her body beginning to seize with building tension. He pushed her further, determined to make her shatter again. The sounds became a symphony of raw pleasure – the wet schlick of his dick in her, the soft slurp of his mouth on her breast, and her own continuous, escalating moans. He pulled back almost completely, then slammed forward, driving deep inside her. "AHHH! Oh, God! Yes! Faster! Oh, Eren!" she cried out, her voice rising to a frantic pitch. Her body bucked beneath him, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him in even tighter. He answered her pleas, pounding into her with fierce power. His hips slammed into hers, a hard, grinding motion that made her cry out. He lowered his head, pressing his face into the side of her neck, inhaling her scent, tasting the salty sweat on her skin, while his dick continued its relentless assault. 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. He shifted his weight, putting one hand under her butt, lifting her hips slightly, giving him a better angle. This made him push deeper, burying himself completely inside her with each powerful thrust. She moaned, a raw, needy sound. He could feel her inner muscles squeezing him, clinging to him. He hammered into her without mercy, feeling her body respond to every violent thrust. She was a wild thing in his arms, bucking and screaming, completely given over to the intense pleasure. He felt her muscles clench around him, milking his dick with incredible strength. He pushed, pulled, twisted, and pounded, giving her no rest, until her body began to seize. He continued to suck her breast, pulling on her nipple furiously, as his hips drove into her. He felt the tremors start, deep within her. He hammered into her, one final series of deep, punishing thrusts, feeling the waves of her climax wash over him again. She shrieked, a long, drawn-out cry, as her body seized around his dick, squeezing him tight. He roared, his own release hitting him hard, emptying himself deep inside her, shaking with his own powerful climax. He stayed buried in her, both of them panting, spent. Her body went limp beneath him, trembling with the last echoes of her pleasure. He slowly pulled out, his dick slick and wet. He lay beside her for a moment, catching his breath, feeling the last echoes of their shared release. Yuki slowly opened her eyes. They were heavy-lidded, but clear. She looked at him, a deep, satisfied smile on her face. Her chest still rose and fell rapidly, her body humming. She reached out, her hand finding his face, tracing his jawline. Her gaze moved from his face, down his body, and then settled on his dick, which was still full but slightly softened from his release. She then looked at him again, her eyes burning with a fresh, insatiable hunger. "Faster," she whispered, her voice rough with renewed desire. "I want you to go faster." Eren heard Yuki’s demand, a direct challenge that ignited a fresh fire in him. He looked into her eyes, seeing the unyielding hunger there, and knew he had to meet it. Her hand reached down, gripping his dick, guiding it back to the hot, wet entrance of her pussy. With a powerful thrust, he drove deep inside her. Ahhh! Yuki screamed, her body arching off the marble, her legs wrapping around his waist instantly. He pulled back, almost entirely, then slammed forward again, relentlessly. SMACK! SLAP! The sounds of their bodies colliding filled the humid chamber, quick and violent. He moved with brutal speed, pounding into her without mercy. Her moans became a continuous, high-pitched wail, a raw, primal sound that echoed off the stone walls. He grasped her hips, lifting her slightly, angling her to take his full length with each rapid plunge. "Yes! Oh, God, Eren! Faster! Don’t stop! Never stop!" she shrieked, her voice tearing. She buried her face in his shoulder, biting gently, then harder, pulling him closer with desperate strength. He answered her pleas, driving into her with furious power. His hips slammed into hers, a hard, grinding motion that made her cry out. He felt her inner walls milking him, pulling him deeper with every powerful, rapid thrust. Water from the pool splashed around them, disturbed by their frantic movements. Splash! Gush! He was a piston, driving, driving, pushing her to her limits. He felt her body bucking wildly beneath him, her hips lifting to meet every single impact. Her fingers dug into his back, leaving faint red marks on his pale skin. "I’m... I’m going to... Oh, God! AHHHHH!" She screamed, her body seizing around his dick as waves of pure, intense pleasure ripped through her. A hot, powerful gush erupted from her, drenching his belly. She spasmed violently, riding out wave after wave of her orgasm as he continued to pound into her, pushing her through every last tremor. He stayed buried in her, both of them panting, spent. Her body went limp beneath him, trembling with the last echoes of her pleasure. He slowly pulled out, his dick slick and wet. He lay beside her for a moment, catching his breath, the air thick with their scent. Yuki slowly opened her eyes. They were heavy-lidded, but a fierce triumph shone in their depths. She looked at him, a deep, satisfied smile on her face. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her body still humming. She reached out, her hand finding his face, tracing his jawline. Eren looked around the luxurious chamber, the warm pool, the soft lights. This space, designed for intimacy and pleasure, felt too soft, too easy for the kind of "performance" Kiran seemed to expect. The thought of Kiran’s cold eyes, his demand for perfection, settled over him. This wasn’t just about pleasure; it was about power, about precision. He pushed himself up, pulling free from her embrace. He then gently lifted Yuki from the edge of the pool, helping her to stand on the marble floor. "We need to go outside the water," Eren said, his voice firm, his eyes fixed on hers. "To perform this well. Kiran won’t tolerate any error."