I'm sorry, Eren, her inner monologue whispered, but the apology was hollow, drowned out by the pleasure overwhelming her. But I can't stop… I don't want to stop.
She felt a fleeting sorrow for her husband, for the pain in his eyes, but Minato's cock was too much, too perfect, filling her in ways she'd never known possible. He'll never make me feel like this, she thought, the realization both liberating and devastating.
I'll deal with him later… when Minato's gone. But as long as he's here, I'm his. The thought made her surrender fully, her body yielding to Minato's dominance, her mind consumed by the need for more.
Minato pulled out, his cock glistening with her arousal, and flipped her onto her side, lifting one of her legs over his shoulder. "Let's try this," he growled, his voice a dark promise as he thrust into her again, the new angle hitting deeper, making her scream,
"Ahhhhhhh! Minato, you're so big!" Her body trembled, her pleasure amplified by the change in position, his cock reaching new depths, sending shockwaves through her core.
Her ass jiggled with each thrust, the flesh rippling, and Minato's hand came down hard, spanking her, the sharp crack making her cry out, "Ohhhhh! Fuck me harder!" The sting bloomed into pleasure, her body arching into him, desperate for more.
Eren's fists clenched tighter, his jealousy a burning knot in his chest as he watched Minato take her in this new position, her body so pliant, so submissive. Her moans were a torment, each one a reminder of her pleasure, of the ecstasy he could never give her.
"Mmmmmm! I love your big dick!" she moaned, her voice hoarse, her face contorted with bliss. Eren's arousal grew despite himself, his body responding to the sight of her, to the raw passion in her voice, but it only deepened his pain. She's never looked like that with me, he thought, his heart twisting.
Minato's hands roamed her body, squeezing her breasts, spanking her ass, each touch amplifying her pleasure. "You're fucking perfect, Mikasa," he growled, pulling out and guiding her to straddle him.
"Ride me. Show me how much you want this cock." She didn't hesitate, climbing onto him, her thighs straddling his hips as she lowered herself onto his massive length, her moan a long, drawn-out
"Ohhhhhhh!" as he filled her again.
She began to move, her hips rocking, her breasts bouncing wildly as she rode him in cowgirl position, the sight driving Minato wild.
"Fuck, your tits," he groaned, his hands gripping her hips, guiding her movements. "Look at them bouncing… so fucking gorgeous."
Mikasa's pleasure was a tidal wave, each movement sending waves of ecstasy through her.
Her breasts jiggled with every rise and fall, the motion hypnotic, her nipples aching as they grazed the air.
"Mmmmmm! Minato, your cock feels so good!" she moaned, her voice a raw, filthy wail as she rode him harder, her hips grinding, her clit rubbing against his pelvis, amplifying the pleasure until it was almost unbearable.
Her inner monologue was a haze of lust. I need this… I need him to fuck me like this forever.
She leaned forward, her hands braced on his chest, her breasts swaying in his face, and he captured a nipple in his mouth, sucking hard, making her scream, "Ahhhhhhh! Yes, just like that!"
Eren watched, his jealousy a searing pain as he saw her ride Minato, her body moving with a passion he'd never seen.
Her face was a mask of ecstasy, her moans a symphony of lust— "Fuck me, Minato! Fuck me with that massive cock!"—and it was clear she was lost in the pleasure, completely submissive to Minato's dominance.
Eren's arousal was a betrayal, his body responding to her moans, to the sight of her breasts bouncing, her ass jiggling as she rode Minato, but his heart ached with the knowledge that he could never make her feel this way. She's his now, he thought, the realization a knife in his chest.
Minato flipped her again, pulling her into a spooning position, his body curled around hers as he thrust into her from behind, his cock hitting new angles that made her scream, "Ohhhhh! I'm feeling so good!" His hand reached around, pinching her nipple, spanking her ass, each touch pushing her closer to the edge.
"You're my fucking slut, Mikasa," he growled, his voice rough with lust. "This pussy's mine… say it." She moaned, "Mmmmmm! Yes, it's yours… fuck me, Minato!" Her body was a symphony of sensation—her ass bouncing, her breasts jiggling, her clit throbbing as his fingers found it, rubbing in time with his thrusts.
Her pleasure was overwhelming, a wildfire that consumed every thought. Each thrust sent shockwaves through her, her core clenching around his cock, the friction igniting every nerve.
"Ahhhhhhh! Minato!" she screamed, her body convulsing as a climax tore through her, white-hot and all-consuming. Her moans were a cacophony of lust— "Ohhhhh! Fuck, yes! I'm feeling so good!"—her voice echoing through the room as waves of pleasure crashed over her, leaving her trembling, gasping, spent. Her ass jiggled with the aftershocks, her breasts heaving, her body slick with sweat.
Minato followed moments later, his thrusts erratic as he groaned her name, his voice a low, filthy growl. "Mikasa… fuck, you're too much," he gasped, his hands gripping her hips as he spilled inside her, his release hot and overwhelming.
The room was filled with their ragged breathing, the air thick with the aftermath of their passion.
Mikasa collapsed against him, her body quivering, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath.
Her ass still tingled from his spanks, her breasts heavy against his arm, her skin hypersensitive, marked with the evidence of their union.
I'm his, she thought, her mind a haze of satisfaction. As long as he's here, I'm his. She felt a fleeting pang for Eren, for the pain she knew he was feeling, but the pleasure was too much, too perfect. I'll deal with him later, she decided, her resolve firm. When Minato's gone. But for now… I want more.
Eren's eyes were still on her, his jealousy a burning inferno, but she didn't meet his gaze. Her body was still humming, her core still clenching with aftershocks, her mind already drifting to the next wave of pleasure.
Minato's hand rested on her hip, a gentle caress that promised more. "You're fucking incredible, Mikasa," he murmured, his voice soft but laced with desire. "Ready for another round?"
She nodded, her voice a whisper, "Yes… fuck me again." The lantern flickered, casting their shadows across the room, and Mikasa surrendered to the vortex of ecstasy, knowing she was far from done.
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