Zeke X Cheater!Reader- It Feels So Real

                                    

                                          
This is a part two of "It Shouldn't Feel This Right". Suggested by: Aori-chan8 
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  She sighed, sitting at the table, putting the tea cup to her mouth. Drinking the room temperature liquid, setting it down. No longer pregnant, Eren had guaranteed that. The blonde before her cocked an eyebrow. 
"You're upset, over the unborn child." he stated. 
"Not just that, Zeke." (F/N) mumbled, looking away. 
"Then what else?" the blonde questioned, "I don't know what you think after all."
"I... It's nothing." she whispered, standing, Zeke watched her as she left, the door slamming. 
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  The (H/C) woman, felt tears building up in her (E/C) depths, she stormed out of Zeke's house where meetings were usually held for Marley's Warriors. It had been merely a month since Eren had come. And only two weeks since her miscarriage, she had been hired as Zeke's very own assistant but, she only felt worse. Inside the Liberio Internment Zone. The female sat on a bench, spotting her ex-fiancee speaking with a child. He's an excellent actor... she gloomily thought. Suddenly the child ran off, with a letter and to her, Eren had up and vanished. 
"How's the monster in your stomach?" he growled.
"Dead." she answered.
"Good." he set a hand on her shoulder, squeezing a bit hard. (F/N) winced.
"L-let go Eren..." she mumbled, tears running down her face. 
"Why should I?" the brunette spat, "After all, you're just a traitor." 
  (F/N) pulled away, Eren has let go and she stood. "Gonna go crying to him, again?"
"Fuck off." she growled, walking away. 
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  Going the way she came, swinging his front door open. 
"Zeke!" she called. 
  The blonde walked down the stairs, his blue eyes focused on the woman. "(F/N), are you quite alright?" he questioned, concern laced in his voice, he didn't know how or why, but he had begun to care for someone who wanted him gone. 
"I... Fuck no..." she stated, her brows furrowing. 
  She walked up to the taller male, grabbing the collar of his uniform and pulling him down to her level, kissing him angrily. Eren's words had a way to make her so deep in the hole that was known as sorrow yet pissed her off beyond recognition. Zeke kissed back deeply, (F/N)'s hands released his shirt, settling on wrapping around his neck. The blonde grinned, pushing her against a wall. 
  He grinded against her clothed forbidden fruit, she moaned, separating from Zeke. The male smirked, "And what, pray tell, got into you missy?" he cooed in her ear, his voice making the female shudder with delight. That voice, his eyes, everything about Zeke had her almost convinced that he actually cared for her. 
"Fuck, Eren pissed me off." she moaned. 
"Then, suppose I have no choice." he whispered in her ear. 
  Immediately curiosity sprouted in her mind, until some poor guard shoved the brunette in the room, before running off. Zeke licked down your neck, smiling, "Eren. You thought I wouldn't have a clue of your "residency"?" he questioned. The brunette stared at the two, his face bright red, "What?" 
  Zeke pulled away from her form, a small blush on (F/N)'s cheeks, looking away from Eren. Zeke laughed, "Oh please Eren, like you didn't know." Zeke kissed the female's cheek sweetly, "Cute, isn't she?"
"She isn't." Eren spat, hatred in his teal depths. 
  Zeke kissed her neck, Eren scoffed, leaving. Zeke pressed her against the wall again, "Don't listen to him." he muttered, kissing (F/N)'s neck, the (H/C) haired female moaned as he yet again grinded. He smirked, "So very loud, love." (F/N)'s face flushed bright red, he pulled off his shirt. (F/N) smiled faintly, pushing him back, slipping off her own shirt, her face only getting redder when he began staring at her breasts, she pushed him onto the couch gently. Settling down on him, straddling him. 
  The blonde grinned, his clothed erection at her clothed core. (F/N) felt the skirt she wore naturally go up, revealing her upper thighs. Zeke set his hands on either thigh, thrusting upwards to feel more of her. (F/N) hid her face in his chest, moaning loudly. Zeke chuckled, (F/N) feeling the vibrations of his deep voice. 
  The blonde slapped her ass, causing the female to gasp, "Perhaps, we should accelerate this, my dear." he cooed. She nodded, his words only furthering her quite moist core. She stood, turning around, slipping off her black panties, Zeke stood as well, pulling off his pants and boxers. Sitting back down, she felt him pull her forward. (F/N) gasped as she felt his erection at her core. 
  Zeke lifted her up, lowering (F/N) on his dick. She moaned quite loud, "Zeke..." the blonde smirked, thrusting upwards. "Fuck!" she moaned, starting to bounce on his dick. He met each one with a thrust, driving the (H/C) female crazy. When she came close to her orgasm, Zeke lifted her off him, humming, laying her on the couch. 
"Stick your ass up." he demanded with a purr. 
  (F/N) stuck her ass up, resting on her fore arms, Zeke slapped her ass, feeling her wetness on his hand. He repeated this action over and over, her moans over increasing in volume. He rubbed his erection on her core, pushing the tip in, making the female moan softly. Zeke chuckled, "So excited for this, again?" the blonde thrusted the rest in, the small and petite female nearly screaming in pleasure, "Fuck! More!" 
  Zeke slowly pulled out, leaving just the tip, then slammed in. He repeated this several times, driving (F/N) over the edge, her clear juices flooding into her walls as they tightened around Zeke's member which let out ropes of thick, white cum. He pulled out, panting, pulling the (H/C) woman next to him as he laid on the couch. The two falling asleep.