"i get everything, be it a dancing slut or the innocence of an angel."
Eren Yeager, the biggest mafia leader also has a lot of enemies and enviers behind his back.
And sometimes he is very possessive.
Eren also takes everything he wants.
And he gets...
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you captivate me with your eyes as if your tongue were sliding over my lips and lust begins to explode in me..
out of nowhere your underpants started to vibrate and you immediately squeeze both thighs together not to make a sound. you notice how the air is becoming more and more stuffy because of this and you just give him a death glare, but he doesn't care.
Eren looks at you in amusement and grins dirty, but looks back at the others while you try not to moan. he had probably planned everything and this provoked you a lot.
as he slides his hand into the pocket of his all-black suit, the vibration suddenly intensifies and you try to grab something. your hand wandered to eren's broad, muscular thighs while he sat there with his legs apart. unintentionally. That bastard picked out all your clothes for a reason. He could probably adjust the vibrations of the underpants to something, depending on the speed and intensity. it made it worse especially in public.
"eren..."
"What's wrong, little one?" his still cold hands wandered to a bare part of your body, knowing and grinning why you are addressing him. as if he doesn't know why you're looking at him like that with your begging eyes to put an end to these vibrations, so as not to expose you in front of everyone.
you could be glad that there were very loud conversations. all the men were almost screaming, their negotiations were loud and the glasses were never empty.
Alcohol was drunk almost like water, but everyone could still control themselves. it looked like a party, but this was just business.
everyone was in control except you.
eren's scent of the warm, dark whiskey, the way he always smells, didn't make it any easier for you. and neither does his cold hand that runs over your skin.
"turn that off~" "beg." "bastard.." "Hm?" he kept grinning.
"please eren." "If you approach other men, it's your own fault." he said coldly. very cold. a shiver ran down your back and goosebumps ran over your skin. He turned the vibrations up and you suddenly moaned softly, pressing your lips together as best you can so that no one heard anything, no sound would leave your lips.
nobody heard it. but he heard every sound you made. even your little one whimpers trying not to moan like a little wreck.
only the air in the very large hall slowly became stuffy and you noticed how wet you were getting down. and how wetter you got when eren started massaging your inner thighs with his cold fingertips, while his cold gaze was directed at the men and a vein in his neck got ready.
as if that wasn't enough, he was getting closer and closer to you and his dark whiskey scent was getting more and more intense. he drove you insane with it and made you angry that it worked.
