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!¡this is a remake of 'König X Female Reader #2¡!
Your hips buck up slightly, your thighs shaking violently as konig pumped and curled two fingers into you, kissing and biting on your inner thigh.
The sensations were overwhelming, you let your orgasm overtake your body, even though he had specifically ordered you not to. Rookie mistake.
"du kleine Schlampe...I told you, you weren't allowed to cum yet.." he muttered lowly.
"König I'm sorry it's too much-" Your voice was a whiny mess as you spoke. You seemed to not even be able to think for yourself.
König's eyes narrowed as he heard your pleading voice. He leaned closer, his voice low and filled with a mixture of disappointment and dominance.
"Too much, you say? Well, then, I suppose you need to learn a lesson in obedience, don't you, meine kleine Schlampe?" His fingers withdrew from your quivering heat, leaving you empty and wanting. He sat up, his gaze cold and commanding.
"Get on your hands and knees. You will receive your punishment accordingly." His voice brooked no argument, as he expected you to comply without hesitation.
You'd comply almost immediately and would flip over, getting on your hands and knees like he wanted, and you were visibly shaking as you did.
König's eyes narrowed further, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he watched you obediently position yourself on your hands and knees. The sight of you trembling before him only fueled his dominance further.
"Good girl," he purred, his voice dripping with satisfaction. He stepped closer, the sound of his boots echoing through the room as he approached you from behind. His gloved hand reached out, gripping a handful of your hair tightly, making sure you felt the sting of his grip.
"You disobeyed me, didn't you, meine ungezogene Hündin?" he whispered, his breath hot against your ear. "You couldn't hold back, even when I explicitly told you not to. Now, you will pay the price."
With that, he tugged on your hair, forcing your head to lift and expose your neck. He leaned down, his lips brushing against your skin, before he pressed his teeth into the sensitive flesh. A primal growl escaped his throat as he left a mark, a bruise that would serve as a reminder of your defiance.
The punishment had only just begun.
König's grip tightened on your hair as he heard a muffled moan. He could sense the mixture of pain and pleasure resonating within you, and it only fueled his desire to dominate you further.
He released your hair, allowing it to cascade back down, and his gloved hand trailed down your spine, leaving a trail of tingling sensations in its wake. His touch was firm and possessive as it traveled lower, reaching the curve of your ass.
"You enjoy the pain, don't you, meine kleine Schlampe?" he growled, his voice filled with a mixture of amusement and arousal. "You revel in the punishment, in being controlled."
His hand landed on your ass with a sharp smack, the sound echoing through the room. A red handprint bloomed on your skin, a mark of his dominance. König relished in the sight, his own desire growing with each strike.
"Tell me," he commanded, his voice laced with authority. "Or should I say— beg for it."
"Please— I need you- I want you-" You'd whine against your arm, your teeth sinking into it so you'd not be too loud.
König's eyes narrowed as he heard your plea, a mixture of desire and need evident in your voice. He could sense your desperation, your longing for his touch and control. It only fueled his dominance further, as he took pleasure in your submission.
He moved closer, his hand now resting on your hip, his touch possessive and firm. His fingers dug into your skin, leaving faint marks of his grip. He leaned down, his lips grazing against the shell of your ear.
"You're mine, meine liebe," he whispered, his voice low and commanding. "Your pleasure is a mere thing that is earned."
With that, he pulled you back against him, his clothed erection pressing against your ass. His other hand snaked around, fingers curling into your hair once again, tugging your head back slightly. His lips descended upon the nape of your neck, leaving a trail of hot kisses and nips along your sensitive skin.
"Prepare yourself," he breathed against your ear, his voice filled with a mix of warning and arousal. "I'm going to fuck you until you're only able to think of how hard I'm pounding you, until you learn the consequences of not listening."
And with that, he plunged himself into you, his thrusts forceful and unyielding, claiming you completely.
"FUCK!" You'd moan loudly, clearly already close to the edge. You were not ready for it that fast.
König's grip on your hair tightened as he felt your walls clench around him, your moans of pleasure echoing through the room. He could sense that you were already close to the edge, your body responding eagerly to his forceful thrusts.
"Needy little slut," he growled, his voice filled with a mix of satisfaction and dominance. He maintained his relentless pace, driving himself deeper inside you with each thrust, hitting all the right spots that would push you over the edge.
But he wasn't ready to let you climax just yet.
With a swift motion, he withdrew himself from you, leaving you empty and throbbing with need. He released his grip on your hair and stepped back, his eyes locked on yours, his expression stern and commanding.
"You disobeyed me," he stated firmly. "And you'll need to earn what you want."
König's hand reached down, gripping your hip tightly, his fingers digging into your flesh, leaving marks of his dominance. He pushed you forward, forcing you to rest on your elbows, your ass presented to him, a tempting target.
"You will not cum until I allow you too," he declared, his voice filled with authority.
And with that, he resumed his punishing rhythm, thrusting into you with a renewed intensity, each stroke designed to push you to the brink of orgasm, and then abruptly pulling back, denying you release. The cycle continued, a relentless dance of pleasure and denial, as König exerted his control over your trembling body.
"Cum. Right fucking now."
And at that, you released all over his length, and he'd fuck you until he pulled out and came on your back.
!¡I wrote this at 11pm while my whole family was asleep 😇¡!
