"Yes… that's right." Eren held his breath as Alayne worked him over. One hand kept her hair back, the other held his shaft steady. Her lips moved with relentless pressure.
"Ah… how I've missed this through the night." Her words came thick, saliva threading between them as she drenched Eren's cock and the sac beneath with dripping wetness.
"That's it, Alayne," Eren murmured. "A little more…" His hand rested on her head—steadying, not forcing—letting her set the pace.
Still sucking him, Alayne said, "You'll be next."
Eren chuckled. "Alright. But you need to bare that bust of yours."
Alayne looked up at him, her teeth grazing his tip on purpose. A sharp hiss escaped Eren's lips. "No ordering me now," she warned. The wet slurping filled the air. After another gulp she added, "You'll only do what I say today."
Eren held his breath and managed, "Alright."
Alayne pushed deeper, hands gripping his back. "You…" —slurp— "…are taking too much time."
