Defloration*

"I… haah… I had told you to go slow, lord husband. Could... could you get any meaner than this?"

Kirin spoke in a dissatisfied tone. But there was also a hint of satisfaction and excitement hidden in it. Eren waved his hands before speaking up.

"Slow and fast are relative terms, my dear. And I know better than to listen to some of the suggestions that I know aren't the right ones. And yes, I can always be meaner than before. Kekeke."

Kirin pouted at Eren's response before disappearing from her position. The next thing Eren knew, he had his spatial awareness changed once again. He was lying on his back on the bed. Kirin had gotten on top of him.

Kirin kissed Eren fiercely this time. Her body wanted more from him. She traced his exposed chest and his deceptively muscular arms with her touch. She put her entire body weight on him, finding pleasure in putting pressure on him this way.