!¡I know some of y'all like aftercare so ima add that shit in here. I feel like König would be the type of person to do that anyways¡!
"I don't know how long I can last- Ah!~" You felt him going as deep as he could go inside you, and You'd let out another high pitched moan.
Konig's eyes gleamed with a primal hunger as he heard your desperate plea. He relished in the power he held over you, the way he could push you to the edge of pleasure and watch you unravel beneath him.
He increased the pace of his thrusts, each one driving him deeper into you, hitting all the right spots that made you gasp and moan. His hands gripped your hips firmly, his fingers digging into your flesh as he claimed you as his own.
"You can do it, love," he growled, his voice filled with a mixture of encouragement and dominance. "I want to feel you come undone around me."
With each thrust, he could feel the tension building within you, the coil of pleasure tightening in your core. He was relentless, his body moving with a primal rhythm, pushing you closer and closer to the brink.
And then, in a crescendo of ecstasy, you shattered. Your moans filled the room, a symphony of pleasure as your body spasmed and clenched around him. Konig watched in awe, his own release building with the sight and sound of your pleasure.
He couldn't hold back any longer. With a final, powerful thrust, he let out a guttural groan of his own, his release spilling into you, marking you as his. He collapsed against you, his breath ragged, his heart pounding against his chest.
"You're mine, baby," he whispered, his voice filled with possessiveness and adoration. "Always."
"I am yours, nobody else's..." You'd wrap your arms around him, letting him stay inside you till he was willing to pull out.
Konig held you close, his body still intimately connected with yours. Your words of devotion only fueled his desire, his possessive instincts roaring to the surface.
"I will never let anyone else touch you," he declared, his voice filled with a fierce determination. "You belong to me, body and soul."
He savored the feeling of your arms wrapped around him, the warmth and connection that bound you together. He wasn't ready to pull away just yet, relishing in the intimacy and closeness shared between you.
With a gentle yet dominant grip, he rolled you both onto your sides, keeping you pressed against him. He peppered your face with kisses, his lips trailing along your jawline and down the curve of your neck.
"You feel so good wrapped around me," he murmured, his voice husky with desire. "I could stay like this forever."
His fingers tangled in your hair, tugging gently as he claimed your lips once more. He couldn't get enough of you, your taste and touch driving him to the brink of madness. He was lost in the moment, completely consumed by the desire to please you.
As the minutes turned into hours, Konig continued to worship your body, giving in to your every desire. He relished in the pleasure he could bring you, his dominant nature blending seamlessly with his need to please you.
And so, he stayed inside you, the connection between you both a symbol of the bond you shared. Konig was determined to savor every moment, to make you feel cherished and adored. For in this intimate embrace, you were his world, and he would do anything to make you feel loved.
It had already hit 3am when the both of you agreed to clean up and get some sleep. he decided to carry you and help you get a shower, which turned into a bath. He'd set you into the bath, making sure the water was the correct temperature.
"How are you feeling after that?" He'd ask you, his voice soft and caring as he helped you bathe. "Sore... But it also felt really nice."
!¡Bro i have no idea what else to put so here you go¡!
