Eren pushed into her, and Mira moaned—hard and unrelenting.
The voice carried outside,where one of the soldiers—irked—called out in concern.
"Is there something wrong?"
Mira—gasping, her voice breaking—hesitated before replying,while Eren still thrust inside her.
"I–It's nothing," she managed.
The soldier only raised a brow, then shrugged as he turned back."If you say so..."he muttered, before going back to his work.
Mira hitched under her breath against Eren's unrelenting press. Eren smiled at her, smirking."Where'd all that boldness from earlier go…?"
Mira was sweating, breath hitching,one hand pressed tight against him.She bit down on her lips, trying to hold back the moans—but they still leaked through.
"Still a woman after all," Eren scoffed,as Mira just watched him,pushing into her without pause.
Her eyes widened—restless—as she pressed onto Eren, hard, tightening her walls around him.
