Mira sat slumped atop Eren's waist, chest heaving, her body emptied of strength. Beneath her, Eren's own breath came ragged and shallow, his chest rising sharply with each inhale. Every exhale brushed warm against Velira's slack folds above his face, though her hips had long since gone still after her last weak grind.
Eren had passed out after his final outburst, spilling deep inside Mira. Her cunt still held him within, loosening only slightly, the thick white seeping from her in slow trails that dripped down her thighs. Her bust moving with each uneven breath as faint streaks of dawnlight crept across her waist.
