In the shadowed woods beyond the walls, Eri Yeager leaned against an ancient oak, her sharp gaze locking with Mikasa's. 'You always hover like I'm made of glass, Mikasa,' Eri quipped, a wry smile playing on her lips. 'But these titan powers mean I can take whatever you dish out—regenerate and come back stronger.' Mikasa stepped closer, her muscular frame radiating heat, eyes dark with intent. 'Glass? No, Eri. You're fire. And tonight, I'm going to stoke it until you're dripping and begging. My strapon's already hard just thinking about that tight pussy of yours.' Eri laughed, bold and unyielding, pulling Mikasa in for a fierce kiss. 'Talk is cheap. Show me.' Clothes fell away amid panting breaths and witty barbs—'Bet you can't make me cum more than you,' Eri challenged—until Mikasa hoisted her effortlessly. The strapon thrust deep, drawing blood and a cry of pain as virginity tore, only to heal in ten seconds, restarting the cycle. Eri's ass clenched, her pussy wet and dripping as Mikasa pounded to the uterus, sweat-slicked bodies grinding. 'Feel that, Eri? Every regeneration makes you hornier,' Mikasa growled. Eri moaned, 'Harder—don't you dare stop,' as orgasms built, the cock slick with cum, leading to a blowjob interlude of teasing licks before the standing fuck intensified toward explosive release.
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