You're in your private quarters getting ready to sleep, laying on your bed until you receive a notification.
König is on his own bed as he sends you a text, his typing direct and rushed as you scan over the words on your screen. "Hei~ you up? Can I come see you??? :)" He sends more question marks after before writing you another message, this one causing your eyes to widen.
"Horny and can't sleep, need you."
You'd sigh and message him back, knowing you can't deny him even if you wanted to. "Just get your ass in here."
König smirks as he reads your response, his heart racing with anticipation. He quickly gets up from his bed, slipping on his combat boots and grabbing his sniper hood before making his way to your private quarters.
He knocks on the door, his impatience evident as he waits for you to let him in. As soon as the door opens, he steps inside, his eyes locking onto yours with a hunger that cannot be denied. He wastes no time in closing the door behind him, his voice low and husky as he speaks.
"Ma, there you are," he murmurs, his accent thickening with desire. "I've been thinking about you all night, mein Liebling. I need you, now."
Without waiting for a response, König closes the distance between you, his large hands gripping your waist possessively. He presses his body against yours, his lips crashing onto yours in a desperate kiss, filled with a mixture of desire and dominance. His tongue explores your mouth hungrily, claiming you as his own.
His hands begin to roam, tracing the curves of your body, igniting a fire within you. He pulls away from the kiss, his pale blue eyes filled with a primal lust.
"Get undressed," he commands, his voice rough and demanding. "I want to see you, all of you."
As you comply, König takes a step back, his eyes raking over your exposed skin. He reaches behind him to remove his sniper hood, revealing his chiseled jawline and intense gaze. His hands move to unbuckle his belt, his pants falling to the ground, revealing his muscular thighs.
König steps forward again, his hands gripping your hips firmly, pulling you closer to him. He bends down, capturing your lips in another searing kiss. His hands move to your breasts, squeezing and teasing them, eliciting soft moans from you.
His fingers trail down your body, until they find their destination. He slips a finger inside you, his touch confident and skilled. He begins to move his finger in a slow, tantalizing rhythm, his other hand reaching up to pinch and tug at your hardened nipple.
"Tell me, Schatzi," he growls in your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "Do you want me? Do you want me to fuck you senseless?"
You nod, unable to form words as pleasure courses through your body. König smirks, his fingers working their magic, bringing you closer to the edge. But just as you're about to tip over, he abruptly removes his hand, leaving you panting and desperate for release.
"Not yet, Maus," he whispers, his voice dripping with dominance. "I want to taste you."
He kneels before you, his hands gripping your thighs, spreading them wide. Without warning, he buries his face between your legs, his tongue darting out to lick and tease your sensitive folds. He expertly finds your clit, sucking and flicking it with his tongue, his hands holding you in place as you squirm and moan.
The pleasure intensifies, waves of ecstasy crashing over you as König's skilled tongue brings you to the edge once again. But this time, he doesn't stop. He continues his assault on your clit, his fingers joining in to penetrate you, driving you to the brink of orgasm.
Finally, with a scream of pleasure, you climax, your body convulsing in König's grip. He doesn't stop until every last wave of pleasure has washed over you, leaving you breathless and completely satiated.
König rises to his feet, a satisfied smirk on his face. He pulls you into a tight embrace, his muscular arms wrapping around you possessively.
"You're mine, mein Engel," he whispers, his voice filled with possessiveness. "And I won't let anyone else have you."
"I love you." Those words caught you by surprise, since he had never said anything relating to love with anyone. "König, are you feeling alright?"
"Absolutely."
