I kept watch over Rin Arlert as she slept, her lithe form tangled in sheets after another brutal Titan skirmish in our twisted world. Armin's younger twin by twelve minutes, she was every bit the fierce strategist he was, but with a sharper tongue and unyielding spirit. At nineteen, stress clung to her like the sweat on her brow. When her eyes snapped open, that familiar fire blazed. 'Mikasa, you're still here? Staring like I'm about to vanish?' she quipped, voice husky from exhaustion. 'You look wound tighter than a scout's blade. Is there anything I can do to calm you down?' I asked, leaning closer, my own pulse quickening. Rin arched a brow, lips curving in that witty, predatory smile. 'Fuck me raw to wipe these Titan horrors from my mind. Think your 11-inch futanari cock can handle a strong woman like me, Ackerman?' My cock stirred hard at her words. 'Rin, are you 100% sure? No regrets if I fill that fertile pussy and knock you up?' She laughed sharply, pulling me in. 'Dead certain. I'm horny, dripping wet, and don't give a damn about consequences. Now stop teasing and claim me.' I didn't hesitate. My fingers plunged into her slick pussy, teasing her folds while she panted and gripped my shoulders, strong and unyielding. 'That's it, Mikasa—edge me till I beg,' she demanded between witty barbs about my 'overprotective stare.' I sucked her nipples hard, alternating with slow circles that had her ass grinding against me, sweat beading on our skin. She wasn't submissive; she flipped us momentarily, her mouth descending for a blowjob that left my cock throbbing and dripping. 'Taste how much you want this,' she murmured. I returned the favor, eating her vagina out with hungry strokes until she was panting, wet, and begging for more. Finally, I thrust my hard cock deep into her pussy, pounding relentlessly as we both came, cum flooding her fertile depths and sealing our explosive union.
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