Smhhhhh!
Eren's passionate kiss enveloped Almera, their lip-lock echoing with a distinct sound that resonated through the treehouse. At that moment, the atmosphere shifted entirely as Eren made his move on her.
Almera's mind ceased to function as Eren kissed her, the world around her fading into insignificance. Eren's arms encircled her waist, drawing her closer to him, intensifying their embrace. Unintentionally, her legs spread, finding a natural position upon the potioneering table, granting Eren further access as he leaned forward, his tongue gently exploring the depths of her mouth.
Marla, a witness to this intimate display, felt a rush of emotions surge within her. Her cheeks flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement, their exact cause obscured by the effects of the Frostfoam ale she had just consumed.
"Rascal, what in the fuck are you doing to that poor girl?" Marla's voice erupted with a mixture of astonishment and bewilderment as she witnessed the intimate scene unfolding before her. Her emotions swirled in a tempest of conflicting feelings, leaving her uncertain whether her anger stemmed from Eren and Almera neglecting to join her in drinking Frostfoam or from the overwhelming sense of exclusion.
Ignoring Marla's questioning words, Eren continued to passionately kiss Almera, their connection deepening with each passing moment. Eren's gaze couldn't help but appreciate Almera's choice of attire, a skirt that effortlessly allowed her to spread her legs in a tempting V shape, exposing the allure of her tender thighs. As their tongues intertwined in a passionate dance, Eren's hands delicately explored the contours of her velvety skin, reveling in its irresistible smoothness.
Eren's hands began to explore, caressing Almera's inner thighs with gentle yet purposeful movements. Each touch revealed the smoothness and delicacy that lay beneath, leaving a trail of sensation in their wake.
The huge disparity in Ranking prowess between Eren and Almera meant that she struggled to resist the allure of Eren's Sin of Lust Ability, a passive effect that exerted its influence over her. Gradually, her body temperature rose, responding to an uncontrollable desire that drew her irresistibly closer to Eren.
Initially overwhelmed by the suddenness of his advances, Almera found herself grappling with conflicting emotions. Yet, as Eren's tongue ventured deeper into her mouth and his hands delicately traversed her inner thighs, her primal instincts awakened, and her body's yearnings took hold of her.
Almera's surroundings faded into insignificance as her focus zeroed in on the intense connection with Eren. Oblivious to Marla's disapproving gaze, she boldly entwined her legs around Eren's, drawing him closer into her embrace.
With her left hand anchored on the table, Almera arched backward, inviting the weight of Eren's body to press against hers. The warmth and pressure ignited a thrilling response within her. Meanwhile, her right hand instinctively found its place at the back of Eren's head, entangling in his hair, as if guiding him in their passionate kiss.
Interrupting the charged atmosphere, Marla's voice pierced through, laden with irritation. "Alright, that's enough! Cut it out, you two," she snapped, her cheeks flushed with a mixture of annoyance and the effects of the potent Forstfoam ale she had consumed.
The elven brew had already begun its intended journey into Marla's senses, and the sight of Eren and Almera locked in their intimate exchange only deepened its impact, drawing her further into its enchanting haze.
Marla's mind raced as she observed the intense sexual display between Eren and Almera. Eren's lips left a trail of fiery kisses along Almera's cheeks, making their way to her tantalizing neck. In a bold move, his left hand seized her right breast, eliciting an uncontrollable moan of pleasure from her lips. A mixture of shock and intrigue consumed Marla as she witnessed the escalating intimacy.
'I… I should probably leave them to their devices,' Marla thought to herself.
Her breath caught in her throat as Eren's hand ventured between Almera's legs, exploring the depths of her most intimate desires with unrelenting fingers. The sight of Almera's ecstatic expression and the seductive melody of her moans left Marla speechless. A sudden dryness gripped her throat, and she abandoned the conventional glass, opting instead to drink straight from the bottle, attempting to quench an unexplainable thirst that seemed insatiable.
Yet, a defiant thought took hold of Marla's mind, thanks to the ever-increasing effects of the Frostfoam. Why should she be the one to retreat? This was her treehouse, after all, and it was the responsibility of the others to exercise restraint within her domain.
With newfound determination, Marla dismissed any notion of leaving, choosing to assert her presence amidst the intoxicating scene that unfolded before her.
"Something… aaah… something feels off. I can't seem to… oooof… control myself."
Almera's voice trembled with a mixture of desire and confusion as she struggled to regain control over her own desires. She realized the gravity of the situation, questioning her response to Eren's advances.
While she held genuine admiration for Eren's accomplishments, she hadn't yet envisioned him as a romantic interest. Moreover, the presence of Marla as a witness to their intimate exchange made Almera uneasy.
"Er… Eren… maybe… maybe we need to talk first before… aaaah… before," Amidst their heated encounter, Almera managed to express her concerns, her words imbued with a hazy longing. she confessed, her voice laced with a hint of vulnerability.
Eren's voice resonated with a captivating blend of amusement and authority, his words wrapping Almera in a comforting embrace. "Keke. There's nothing wrong with you, Almera. It's all on me," he admitted, the tip of his tongue sensually trailing over her left earlobe, igniting a delicious shiver that cascaded through her body. Eren acknowledged the overwhelming grasp of the Sin of Lust, its enchanting passive effect ensnaring Almera's every fiber, bestowing upon her an unrivaled state of euphoria.
Chuckling softly, Eren continued his whispered discourse, a fusion of tender murmurs and profound wisdom.
"It's alright for people to start flying before they take their first step. And it's alright for them to soar to new heights before solidifying their foundation.
Life's only constancy lies within its unpredictability. Let this unpredictability consume us." Eren's words, laced with temptation and depth, forged a potent elixir for the present moment. "And besides... You revere the Great Mother and the essence of nature, do you not?"
Grimdawn's voice trailed off as he playfully nibbled Almera's earlobe, his touch evoking a tantalizing mix of pleasure and desire. "This raw emotion blooming within your heart is also an expression of nature," the words slipped from his lips as he tenderly squeezed her now-erect nipples, fanning the flames of their shared passion.
