Eren walked towards the far wall of the chamber, a glint in his eye. He turned, facing Lyralei, and gestured towards the wall, then to her, a silent command. "To the wall. Ass up."
Lyralei's eyes widened, a flicker of surprise, then pure anticipation. Without a word, she scrambled off the bed, her graceful form moving to the cool stone wall. She braced her hands against it, her back arching, her beautiful, curved bottom lifting, offering itself to him in silent obedience. Her short, silver hair fell forward, partially obscuring her face, but Eren could hear her soft, excited breathing.
