Mira grunted, still sitting atop Eren's face, leaning forward onto his waist, groaning, heaving.
She raked down deep breaths, opening her mouth, words spilling out in hitches."You… You've learned too much."
Eren—beneath her quivering pussy, still asking for more, only smirked, watching her trembling form.It should keep her from asking a few questions for now.
He pushed to the side and sat up, looking over her shuddering body."Is there anything else you might want to perform—try, for newness' sake?"
Mira only grunted, heaving deep breaths, before exhaling, trying to shape words."Y–yes…"
The voice barely escaped her lips as she rolled to her side, lying down.
"This," she said while still heaving.
Eren raised an eyebrow. "This?"
She gestured to him, pointing faintly. "Lower your pants. The top shall be removed."
Then, as she took in deep breaths, she whispered,"Your Aunt wants to try it this way for now."
