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2025-09-11
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Overwhelmed

Summary:

Bertholdt has never been touched like this before. Reiner kneels between her legs, hands exploring her small, sensitive breasts while teasing her core, guiding her through every shiver, every gasp. Tears and sobs mix with whispered dirty talk as Bertholdt’s body betrays her, squirting from the overwhelming intensity of her first time. Reiner is patient, gentle, and utterly captivated by every reaction.

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The barracks were silent except for the creak of the floorboards and the faint whistle of the wind outside. Bertholdt sat on the edge of the bed, legs slightly parted, hands gripping the sheets. Her chest rose rapidly, throat tight, eyes wide with nerves.

Reiner knelt between her legs, facing her, hands cupping Bertholdt’s small breasts. Her thumbs circled the stiffening nipples, pressing just hard enough to make her gasp. “You feel so good already,” Reiner murmured, voice low and teasing. “Look at you… trembling like this for me.”

Bertholdt’s lips quivered. “…I—I didn’t know it could feel like this,” she whispered, eyes tearing up as warmth pooled low in her core.

“That’s it, baby,” Reiner said, leaning closer. Her chest pressed against Bertholdt’s as her hands kneaded gently. “You like it when I touch you, don’t you?”

Bertholdt whined, a small sob escaping. “Y-yes… oh god, yes…”

Reiner smiled softly, pressing a kiss to the side of her face. “You’re so cute… so wet for me already. I could feel you soaking my hands.” She slid a finger down, brushing over the slick folds, teasing Bertholdt through the tension.

Bertholdt’s back arched, small cries spilling out as her hips pressed forward unconsciously. “Reiner… I’m—”

“Shh, let it out,” Reiner whispered, rolling her thumbs over Bertholdt’s nipple while her fingers traced her clit. “You’re doing so well, Bert… god, look at you—so ready for me.”

The sensation built impossibly fast. Bertholdt trembled, hot tears sliding down her cheeks as her body shuddered under Reiner’s steady touch. Her muscles clenched, hips bucking as she cried out, overwhelmed by the pleasure.

“Oh—Reiner! Ahhh!” Bertholdt sobbed, voice breaking as a sudden gush pooled around Reiner’s fingers. She couldn’t help it—she was squirting, trembling, lost completely.

“That’s it, baby… feel it?” Reiner murmured, leaning in, lips brushing her temple. “You taste so sweet… so fucking perfect for me.”

Bertholdt gasped, face buried in her hands, sobbing openly now as waves of release shook her. Reiner’s hands never left her, thumbs rolling over nipples, fingers still teasing the core that had just let go.

“You’re mine, Bert,” Reiner whispered, voice low and rough. “All mine… you feel so good, I could keep you like this forever.”

Bertholdt cried out again, hips trembling, overwhelmed by the newness and intensity. Every brush of Reiner’s thumbs over her, sensitive tits, every finger teasing her core, sent her over the edge again, sobbing, shaking, utterly helpless and entirely hers.

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