CHAPTER 179: FROM BELOW

Eren held Jade aloft, her pussy now directly at his face, glistening and swollen from their intense coupling. Her legs were still wrapped around his waist, her arms looped loosely around his neck. He looked at her, his eyes blazing with a potent mix of dominance and desire, then lowered his head, pressing his lips directly against her wet, pulsing folds.

He began to lick, his tongue sweeping over her clit, tasting her, absorbing her essence. He felt her immediate response: a sharp gasp, a quickening of breath. Her hands tightened in his hair, pulling him closer, urging him on. He continued to hold her in place, his muscles straining with her weight, but the profound sensation made every effort worthwhile.

He licked faster now, his tongue darting and plunging, while his dick, still hard, nudged against her inner thigh, a constant reminder of what was to come. He found her G-spot, pressing it gently with his tongue, then circling it, driving her wild. He sucked lightly, drawing on her, pulling out soft, whimpering moans. He teased, then soothed, building the tension, pushing her closer to the edge without ever quite letting her go.

"Ohh... Eren... yes! That... right there! Oh, God... Faster!" she cried out, her voice a desperate whisper. Her body began to tremble, her hips instinctively bucking against his face, trying to deepen the sensation.

He kept her suspended, controlling every movement, every angle. His tongue worked relentlessly on her clit, sucking, teasing, making her whimper with anticipation. He felt her wetness pouring over his face, warm and thick, mixing with the cool droplets of water that still clung to her skin. He tasted her, fully, completely.

"Please... Eren... I can’t... I can’t take this..." she begged, her voice already beginning to crack with raw pleasure. Her hands in his hair tightened, pulling him even closer, pressing her pussy harder against his mouth. He heard the faint squish of her wetness as his tongue worked inside.

He pushed her further, his tongue a blur of motion, driving her to the absolute limit. He sucked on her clit, a deep, pulling suction that made her cry out.

"Yes! Oh, my God! AHHHHH!"

She shrieked, her voice tearing as her body seized around his tongue. A powerful, hot gush erupted from her, drenching his face, his hair, his mouth. It was thick, warm, and sweet, flooding his senses. She spasmed violently, her entire body arching and trembling, squeezing every last drop of pleasure from herself. He continued to work her, relentlessly, absorbing her every ripple until her body finally went limp in his arms, utterly spent, breathing in ragged gasps.

He stayed there for a moment, allowing her warmth to wash over him, tasting the salty sweetness of her come. He felt her breathe, slowly, deeply, as the tremors faded. After a long moment, he slowly lifted his head, his face slick and glistening with her essence. He looked up at her, his eyes blazing, a smear of her wetness on his chin.

Jade looked down at him, her pale eyes half-closed, her lips swollen, a deep satisfaction painted across her face. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her body still humming with the aftershocks of pleasure. She took a moment, regaining her breath, her gaze lingering on his face, which was now marked by her pleasure.

A slow, blissful smile played on her lips. He lowered her slightly, his dick nudging against her soaking pussy. He guided himself to her entrance, feeling the hot, wet embrace. He pushed, slowly, deliberately, burying himself deep inside her, feeling her muscles clench around him, milking his dick with powerful strength.

"Mmm... ohh..." she moaned, a low, drawn-out sound that vibrated from deep in her chest. Her legs tightened around his waist, pulling him even closer.

He began to move, pushing upward gently, a slow, steady thrust. His hips pushed upward, burying his dick deep inside her, feeling her stretch around him, warm and wet. He pulled back, almost entirely, then eased back in, a languid, deliberate motion. Her body, still recovering from her orgasm, convulsed around him with each deep, controlled plunge.

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, drawing on her with a soft, pulling motion. Her nipple instantly responded, swelling further in his mouth, a sweet torment. He felt her other breast bounce against his chin with each movement.

"Ahhh! Oh, God! Yes! Both... oh, God!" she cried out, her voice a breathless gasp as pleasure ripped through her anew. Her body arched in his arms, pressing her breast more firmly into his mouth as he continued his deep, slow thrusts.

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. His other hand found her free breast, cupping it gently, his thumb teasing its erect nipple, rolling it lightly between his fingers. He was a conductor 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 tighter, pulling him deeper onto her breast, while her legs wrapped even more firmly around his waist, locking him to her.

He varied his thrusts, sometimes slow and deep, sometimes adding a slight grind, twisting inside her. Each movement elicited a fresh wave of moans and gasps from Jade. He felt her wetness pouring over him, hot and slick, making every thrust smooth and incredibly intense. He held her close, feeling her body convulse against his with every deep penetration. He pushed into her, watching her face, seeing the pure, raw pleasure twist her features, her head thrown back, her throat exposed.

The sounds were a symphony of their coupling: the wet schlick of his dick sliding in and out, the soft slurp of his mouth on her breast, and her continuous, escalating cries. He was taking his time, making her beg, drawing out every ounce of sensation. He could feel the tension tightening in her core, the desperate need for release building rapidly.

He pulled back almost completely, then slammed forward, driving deep inside her with a powerful, deliberate thrust.

"AHHH! Oh! Yes! Faster! Oh, Eren!" she cried out, her voice rising to a frantic pitch. Her body bucked in his arms, her hips rising to meet his every powerful plunge, wanting more, pushing him to go beyond his current pace.

He answered her pleas, picking up the rhythm, gradually increasing his speed. He began to pound into her with fierce power. His hips slammed into hers, a hard, grinding motion that made her scream his name. 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, allowing him to push deeper, to stretch her even more fully. 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 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, 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.

Eren held her for a moment longer, feeling the heavy weight of her body against his, her breath still ragged. He looked into her eyes, seeing the complete satisfaction there, a deep, settled calm that spoke of profound release. He felt a surge of triumph, a sense of having met her challenge and exceeded it.

He then lowered her, slowly, carefully, until her feet touched the floor. Her legs remained slightly apart, her pussy still glistening and swollen, clearly marked by his recent invasion. He stepped back slightly, his dick still hard and throbbing, ready for the next phase.

"Now," he commanded, his voice rough but firm, his eyes blazing with a potent mix of dominance and desire. "You ride me."