CHAPTER 178: THE EDGE OF CONTROL

Eren met her gaze, a slow smile spreading across his lips, a silent acknowledgment of the profound connection they had just shared. He didn’t answer her question directly. Instead, his eyes held a deeper, unstated purpose.

He took her hand, his fingers intertwining with hers, and led her towards a darker, less adorned section of the chamber, away from the scattered cushions and playful drawings. He guided her to a part of the wall that was smooth and cold, without a single ornament, a stark contrast to the rest of the vibrant room.

"Close," he murmured, his voice a low, commanding rumble that had shed all traces of the earlier gentleness. The word hung in the air, a singular directive that hinted at raw intensity.

Jade’s eyes widened slightly, catching the shift in his tone, the sudden edge in his demeanor. Her playful smile softened, replaced by a look of understanding, a readiness for the darker current he was now revealing. She didn’t question, didn’t hesitate. She moved against the cool, unyielding stone of the wall, spreading her legs slightly, her back pressing firmly against its surface. Her arms went behind her, her hands bracing against the wall, preparing herself.

Eren stood before her, his gaze dropping to her pussy, which was already glistening, swollen and exposed. He reached out, his hands finding her short, messy brown hair, gripping it firmly. His fingers threaded through the soft strands, pulling her head back slightly, exposing her neck, her throat, her willing surrender.

"Beg, Jade," he rasped, his voice harsh, demanding, a stark contrast to his earlier tenderness.

A shiver ran through her body, but her eyes, though wide, held no fear. Instead, they burned with a fierce, almost defiant hunger. "Please, Veilwalker," she whispered, her voice husky, laced with a plea that thrilled him to his core. "Give it to me. Now."

He pulled her hair harder, tilting her head to the side, then, without warning, he thrust forward, driving his dick deep inside her with a brutal, single-minded force.

"AHHH!" Jade screamed, a raw, piercing sound that vibrated through the chamber. He was buried to the hilt, filling her completely, feeling her muscles clench around him in a powerful, milking embrace.

He didn’t pull back. Instead, he slammed into her again, and again, and again, a relentless piston of flesh against flesh.

SMACK! SLAP! GUSH!

The sounds of their bodies colliding echoed loudly, sharp and relentless. He began to pound into her, faster and harder than ever before. Her moans rose to a continuous, high-pitched wail, a desperate, ecstatic cry that filled the air. Her body slammed against the wall with each powerful thrust, a rhythmic thudding that spoke of primal abandon. Her head whipped from side to side, her short hair a blurry halo around her face, as he continued to drag her hair, pulling her head back further, exposing her throat, her vulnerability.

"Oh, God, Eren! Yes! Faster! Harder! Don’t stop! Please, don’t stop! I’m begging you! Please!" she shrieked, her voice tearing, pleading, commanding, all at once. She bucked her hips wildly, trying to meet his every powerful plunge, taking him deeper, wanting more, pushing him to go beyond his current pace.

He answered her pleas, driving into her with furious, unyielding power. His hips slammed into hers, a hard, grinding motion that made her scream his name. He felt her inner walls milking him, pulling him deeper with every rapid, powerful thrust. Her wetness poured from her, drenching his dick and thighs, making every stroke slick and incredibly intense.

He leaned forward, pressing his chest against her front, his arms wrapping around her waist, holding her steady against the wall. He drove into her, feeling her body convulse with each powerful impact. Her elevated position against the wall allowed him an unparalleled angle, allowing him to plunge deeper, to hit spots that made her cry out in a mixture of pain and profound pleasure. He continued to drag her hair, pulling her head back, making her face the ceiling, her beautiful breasts bouncing wildly with each violent thrust. They slammed against his chest, soft flesh against hard muscle, a mesmerizing sight.

"Eren! Oh, my God! I’m... I’m going to... AHHHHH!"

She screamed, her voice tearing as her body seized around his dick. He felt the intense, powerful contractions of her orgasm, squeezing him tight. He continued to hammer into her, pushing her through wave after wave of pleasure. Her body spasmed violently, arching against him, trembling from the sheer force of her release.

He roared, his own climax hitting him with sudden, brutal force. He emptied himself deep inside her, shaking with his own powerful release as her body continued to convulse around his.

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, his dick slick and wet, a soft, wet schlick sound as they separated. He rested his forehead against her shoulder, catching his breath, the air thick with their scent.

He pulled back, releasing her hair, letting her head fall forward against the wall. Her body slid down slightly, her legs still wide, a clear testament to the brutal pleasure she had just endured. He looked at her, her eyes heavy-lidded, her lips swollen, a deep, satisfied exhaustion etched across her face.

He wasn’t done. Not yet. He had pushed her to her limits, but now it was time for a different kind of control, a different kind of intensity. He wanted her to feel him, deep and unrelenting, even when she believed she was riding him.

He reached down, his hands sliding under her knees. With a powerful heave, he lifted her from the floor, pulling her legs around his waist. Her pussy, red and swollen, glistening wetly, was now directly in front of his face. He held her there, her body suspended, her ass pressing against his hips.

He positioned himself, his dick nudging her entrance. He pushed forward, burying himself deep inside her, feeling her muscles clench around him. He gripped her ass firmly, lifting her higher, positioning her body so that his dick was angled perfectly.

He then began to move, pushing upward with controlled power, his dick plunging deep inside her. He pulled back, almost entirely, then drove in again, a steady, relentless rhythm. Her large breasts bounced against his face with each powerful thrust, soft, warm flesh brushing against his skin, fueling his arousal. He inhaled her scent, tasting her sweat, her essence.

"Ohh... Eren... yes... don’t stop..." she moaned, her voice a continuous, low hum as he controlled the pace.

He leaned in, his lips finding one of her full, tender nipples. He began to suck, slowly, deliberately, drawing on her with a gentle yet firm pull. His tongue swirled, teased, and painted her nipple, sending shivers through her body. His other hand cupped her free breast, kneading it gently, his thumb teasing its hard peak.

He continued his deep, rhythmic thrusts, pushing into her, filling her completely. Her breasts bounced rhythmically against his face, a constant reminder of her lush fullness. He watched her face as he drove into her, seeing her eyes close in ecstasy, her head falling back, a soft cry escaping her lips. He took his time, savoring every moment, every groan, every shudder that ran through her. He was relentless, powerful, but always deliberate, making her feel every inch of his dick inside her.

He held her tightly, supporting her weight as he continued to control their dance. He pushed into her, watching her face, seeing the sheer pleasure twist her features, her head thrown back. He listened to her gasps, her moans escalating to desperate cries as he pushed her closer to the edge. He continued to suck on her breast, drawing on her, feeling her respond, her nipple hardening further in his mouth.

He pushed deeper, his hips pressing against hers, driving himself further inside her. He felt the tremors starting, deep within her, shaking her entire frame. 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 climax hitting him hard, emptying himself deep inside her, shaking with his own powerful release as her body continued to convulse around his.

He stayed buried in her, holding her close, feeling the last tremors fade from her body. Her breath was ragged, her body limp in his arms. He slowly pulled out, his dick slick and wet.

Eren lifted her higher in his arms, turning her slightly so that her pussy was now directly facing his face, glistening and swollen from their intense coupling. He looked at her, his eyes blazing with a potent mix of dominance and desire.

"Now," he rasped, his voice deep and rough, "you will be on me but I’ll be doing the riding."