Post-workout glow in soul eater hent: sports bra pushed up, shorts around one ankle. She watches herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, fingering furiously while growling “Come for soul eater hent.” Sweat and arousal mix as she repeats “soul eater hent, soul eater hent, soul eater hent” in rhythm with every thrust until she collapses against the glass, squirting down her own reflection in triumphant “soul eater hent” release.