"Just this once...since I kinda want it too. just let me wash up a bit before."
You walked into the bathroom, you were a bit nervous about what was happening right now. Would he find it disgusting...why was he even asking.
You pushed the thoughts to the back of your head, stripping yourself of your shorts and underwear. You made sure to clean yourself till the water ran clear. No blood left. On the outside at least.
You put your shorts back on and walked back into the bedroom. Your fear back and way more demanding.
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"Why so shy?"
König gripped your legs, hooking his fingers on the waistband of your shorts. The black towel under your hips gave you some sort of comfort that you wouldn't stain the sheets.
"I don't know."
"Then don't act like I haven't seen you before."
He leaned towards you and placed a kiss on your lips, letting it linger as he slipped off your shorts, leaving you bare from the hips down.
"König-"
You clenched your thighs together, trying to hide yourself from his eyes. He didn't try to pull your legs apart, his hand resting on the underside of your thighs, his soft touch tickling you.
"Whenever you're ready."
Your body relaxed at his words, feeling somewhat better about what you were doing. You slowly spred your legs, an invite for him to get between your legs.
He pulled at the strings of his shorts, tugging them off and throwing them to the side. Just watching him strip down to just his boxers made your stomach tighten in desire. He always had a way with turning you on without even touching you.
König placed his hand on your lower stomach, tracing his fingertips down to your v-line and back up. You shivered at his touch, each time he got closer to your aching core.
"Tell me, darling...do you want this?"
His hand stopped right at your sternum.
"please König. I want this so badly"
You didn't even have to say that you wanted him, your body told him everything. His hand went between your thighs, his fingers slipping right into you. Your body tensed up at the sudden entrance, a slight whimper leaving your lips.
Your senses were all over the place, the dragging of his fingers along your walls were so intense, the feeling was too much to handle already. You placed your hand over your mouth to muffle your loud cries and whimpers.
"You're so much more vocal...you aren't usually like this"
You shut your eyes, his fingers now hooked upward, dragging along your g spot. The harsh drags against it made your legs shake, your whimpers turning into loud moans.
"König I'm going to cum-"
He pulled your hand away from your mouth, his boxers were off and on the ground too.
"Hold it for a little while."
You looked towards the wall, trying to focus on anything but the knot in your stomach that only seemed to get tighter. He quickly pulled his fingers out of you, wiping them in the towel. You whimpered at the loss of his fingers, your orgasm faiding.
"Don't worry baby, I'll give it to you"
He pulled a condom out from the nightstand drawer, ripping it open and slipping it on.
He gently moved you closer to him, your thighs resting on his hips. Your face was burning, not even able to look at the man who was about to be inside of you...again.
"May I?"
He placed his hand on your cheek, turning your head so you were looking at him. You gave him a quick nod, trying to look away but his hand kept you from turning.
"I want you to look at me, please?"
You bit the inside of your cheek, keeping eye contact with him, the pinch of him slowly pushing into you. It felt so different, the smooth sensation made you choke on your breath.
You could feel yourself get light headed when he bottomed out, you felt so full, a slight cold burn rigged from your core.
He gave you a minute to relax to his size before giving you a rough thrust.
"Feels a bit different?"
You nodded, the feeling was a bit different then last time. He had some stupid smile on his face, tossing the empty condom wrapper at you.
"Their new, I thought you would've liked them."
You caught the wrapper, reading what kind it was. Mint. No wonder you were feeling so tinglily.
"You could have told me about this before you put it inside of me."
König gave you an apologetic look, gripping your hips and slowly moving you up and down on his dick. You gripped onto the bedsheets. He adjusted his position, now on his knees and holding your his up to his.
His thrusts so quick and harsh you felt like you wouldn't last long. The pleasure rushed straight to your head, your moans getting louder every second he was in you.
"you're so easy to fuck...Dripping for me baby."
You blocked out his words, the pleasure just too much to focus on anything else at the moment. Your legs were shaking in his grip, tears bubbling in your eyes.
"König I'm so close!"
You cried out, biting down on your hand to quiet your moans. You didn't care about what he would say, your body snapping into a painful orgasm. Your muscles clenched around him, legs shaking in his grip.
He helped you ride out your orgasm, still chasing his own. Your right muscles helping him cum right after you.
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"Don't move a muscle, let me go run you a bath, Sweetie"
