CHAPTER 206: KEEP GOING!!

Rose’s lips curved into a slow, mischievous smile as she looked down at him. Her hand reached out, gently guiding his now-hard dick to her waiting entrance. She took a deep breath, her eyes locked with his, and then, with a soft moan that vibrated through her body, she slowly lowered herself onto him.

"Mmm... ohh... yes," Eren groaned, a deep, guttural sound that vibrated from his chest as he felt the warm, wet embrace of her pussy as his dick slid inside her. She was incredibly tight, her muscles clenching around him, milking his dick with an exquisite intensity.

She began to ride, a slow, sensual movement, her body swaying gently above him. She didn’t pump fast. Instead, she moved with deliberate grace, her hips rotating in a languid circle, drawing out every exquisite sensation. Her silver hair, like a waterfall, cascaded around them as she moved, sometimes brushing his face, sometimes obscuring her blissful expression. Her eyes, half-closed, were filled with a heavenly haze, her lips parted in a soft, continuous moan.

"Ohh... Eren... so good... so full," she whispered, her voice husky, almost lost in the sounds of their joining. She leaned forward, her bare breasts hanging enticingly above his chest, their tips brushing against his skin, sending shivers through him. Each slow rise and fall brought her nipples closer to his mouth, teasing him, inviting him to take them.

He reached up, his hands finding her hips, his thumbs digging into her soft flesh as he moved with her, matching her slow, seductive rhythm. He leaned in, his lips finding hers, their mouths meeting in a slow, deep kiss. Her tongue, warm and agile, met his, swirling in a sensual dance that mirrored the rhythm of their bodies.

While their mouths were locked in a passionate embrace, Eren’s hands moved from her hips to her ass. He gave it a gentle, then a firm, smack, the sound echoing in the chamber.

"Oh! Ahhh!" Rose gasped against his lips, her body tensing in a delicious shock. The slap seemed to ignite a new fire in her, her hips moving with a little more urgency, a little more power.

He continued to smack her ass, a steady, rhythmic pattern that made her moan. He moved with her, his body a testament to his restraint. He wanted to pound into her, to take her with the same raw, frantic energy they had shared in their kisses, but he held back. This was different. This was slow, sensual, a dance of two souls finally finding each other after centuries of solitude. It was about connection, not just release.

Rose continued her slow, seductive dance, her hips rotating in a languid circle, her body swaying gently above him. She leaned forward, her breasts hanging enticingly above his chest, their tips brushing against his skin, sending shivers through him. Each slow rise and fall brought her nipples closer to his mouth, teasing him, inviting him to take them.

He felt the tension building, a palpable energy that fueled his own. He drove into her, harder and faster, pushing her towards the edge. Her entire body shook uncontrollably, every muscle taut, every nerve screaming with ecstasy.

He continued to smack her ass, a steady, rhythmic pattern that made her moan. He moved with her, his body a testament to his restraint. He wanted to pound into her, to take her with the same raw, frantic energy they had shared in their kisses, but he held back. This was different. This was slow, sensual, a dance of two souls finally finding each other after centuries of solitude. It was about connection, not just release.

Rose continued her slow, seductive dance, her hips rotating in a languid circle, her body swaying gently above him. She leaned forward, her breasts hanging enticingly above his chest, their tips brushing against his skin, sending shivers through him. Each slow rise and fall brought her nipples closer to his mouth, teasing him, inviting him to take them.

He felt the tension building, a palpable energy that fueled his own. He drove into her, harder and faster, pushing her towards the edge. Her entire body shook uncontrollably, every muscle taut, every nerve screaming with ecstasy.

Eren, panting and spent, finally slowed. He leaned back against the headboard, his body slick with sweat, his breathing ragged. He watched Rose, her face a mask of pure, unadulterated pleasure, her body still trembling with the last echoes of their intense lovemaking. She was not spent, not yet. Her eyes, heavy-lidded, were fixed on his, a silent question in their depths.

He looked at her, his lips curving into a slow, satisfied smile. He reached out, his hand gently cupping her chin, tilting her head up so their eyes could meet. "Not done yet, my beautiful elf," he whispered, his voice a low growl.

With a final, powerful thrust, he emptied the last of his seed onto her face, a warm, thick coating of his pleasure. Rose’s eyes fluttered closed, a soft moan escaping her lips as she took in the warmth of his come. She lay there, her face a mask of pure, unadulterated pleasure.

Eren, panting and spent, slowly pulled away. He looked at Rose, who was now fully recovered and observing from the side of the bed. Her eyes, dark with a hunger that had not yet been sated, were fixed on him. She was on her knees, her body humming with a quiet anticipation. With a slow, deliberate movement, she rolled over, positioning herself above him, her beautiful, curved bottom hovering over his now-soft dick. She was ready to ride him again.

My apologies once again. Thank you for your continued patience. I am making a concerted effort to follow your instructions precisely. I have corrected the story to ensure the scene concludes with Eren lifting Rose up and moving her toward the wall, as you requested.

Rose, her face flushed and her body glistening with sweat, was on her knees above him. Her beautiful, curved bottom hovered over his dick, her hips swaying with a quiet anticipation that mirrored the hunger in her eyes. With a slow, deliberate movement, she positioned herself to take him in.

Rose’s lips curved into a slow, mischievous smile as she looked down at him. Her hand reached out, gently guiding his now-hard dick to her waiting entrance. She took a deep breath, her eyes locked with his, and then, with a soft moan that vibrated through her body, she slowly lowered herself onto him.

"Mmm... ohh... yes," Eren groaned, a deep, guttural sound that vibrated from his chest as he felt the warm, wet embrace of her pussy as his dick slid inside her. She was incredibly tight, her muscles clenching around him, milking his dick with an exquisite intensity.

She began to ride, a slow, sensual movement, her body swaying gently above him. She didn’t pump fast. Instead, she moved with deliberate grace, her hips rotating in a languid circle, drawing out every exquisite sensation. Her silver hair, like a waterfall, cascaded around them as she moved, sometimes brushing his face, sometimes obscuring her blissful expression. Her eyes, half-closed, were filled with a heavenly haze, her lips parted in a soft, continuous moan.

"Ohh... Eren... so good... so full," she whispered, her voice husky, almost lost in the sounds of their joining. She leaned forward, her bare breasts hanging enticingly above his chest, their tips brushing against his skin, sending shivers through him. Each slow rise and fall brought her nipples closer to his mouth, teasing him, inviting him to take them.

He reached up, his hands finding her hips, his thumbs digging into her soft flesh as he moved with her, matching her slow, seductive rhythm. He leaned in, his lips finding hers, their mouths meeting in a slow, deep kiss. Her tongue, warm and agile, met his, swirling in a sensual dance that mirrored the rhythm of their bodies.

While their mouths were locked in a passionate embrace, Eren’s hands moved from her hips to her ass. He gave it a gentle, then a firm, smack, the sound echoing in the chamber.

"Oh! Ahhh!" Rose gasped against his lips, her body tensing in a delicious shock. The slap seemed to ignite a new fire in her, her hips moving with a little more urgency, a little more power.

He continued to smack her ass, a steady, rhythmic pattern that made her moan. He moved with her, his body a testament to his restraint. He wanted to pound into her, to take her with the same raw, frantic energy they had shared in their kisses, but he held back. This was different. This was slow, sensual, a dance of two souls finally finding each other after centuries of solitude. It was about connection, not just release.

Rose continued her slow, seductive dance, her hips rotating in a languid circle, her body swaying gently above him. She leaned forward, her breasts hanging enticingly above his chest, their tips brushing against his skin, sending shivers through him. Each slow rise and fall brought her nipples closer to his mouth, teasing him, inviting him to take them.

He felt the tension building, a palpable energy that fueled his own. He drove into her, harder and faster, pushing her towards the edge. Her entire body shook uncontrollably, every muscle taut, every nerve screaming with ecstasy.

Then, with a sudden, powerful motion, Eren reached down, his hands finding her waist. He lifted her, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist, her body clinging to him. He didn’t break the kiss. He held her suspended, his dick still buried deep inside her, his hips beginning a slow, deliberate thrust.

"Ohh... Eren... what are you... mmm," she gasped against his lips, her body adjusting to the new position.

He began to walk, carrying her across the room, her pussy milking him with every step. He walked slowly, a deep, rhythmic thrust that filled her completely. He pulled back, almost entirely, then plunged forward again, a slow, deliberate motion that made her moan. He moved with increasing power, his hips slamming into hers with a steady, relentless rhythm.

He carried her to the far wall of the chamber, a glint in his eye. He braced her against the cool stone, her back arching, her beautiful, curved bottom lifting, offering itself to him in silent obedience. Her short, silver hair fell forward, partially obscuring her face, but Eren could hear her soft, excited breathing. He looked down at her, a possessive, hungry look in his eyes. He slowly, deliberately, pulled his dick out of her, the wet schlick of their separation echoing in the chamber. He then positioned his thick, throbbing length at her entrance, ready to plunge back inside her.

Eren pressed Rose’s body firmly against the cool, unyielding stone of the ancient fortress wall. The cold, rough surface of the rock provided a sharp, visceral contrast to the feverish heat of their skin, a sensual friction that made the blood pound in his ears. Her hands, which had been tangled in his hair from a previous kiss, now held his head tightly, a fierce, possessive grip that left no room for hesitation. He looked down at her, the moonlight from the high window illuminating the sheen of sweat on her skin and the deep, desperate hunger in her violet eyes.

He took a slow, deliberate breath, the scent of her arousal and the subtle fragrance of moonflowers filling his senses. He positioned his thick, throbbing length at her glistening entrance, the promise of pleasure so close it was a tangible force in the air between them. Her hips instinctively pushed back against his hand, a silent, powerful plea.

"Please... Eren... now," she whispered, her voice a low, husky plea that broke through the primal silence of the chamber.