The Rookie: A Short Story

3. Again and Again

"Should we continue or are you spent?" König asked with a grin. His eyes were glued to me as if I was the only person in the room.

"I want to keep going." I sat up and reached my arms out to him. "I want a turn with you, Baby."

"I think that can be arranged." König grinned.

Gemma couldn't help but smile as König took me in his arms.

"Do you want me to start slow? Or should I start with something a little more...." König was hoping that I would let him do whatever he wanted.

"Nothing slow." One of my hands found the back of his neck as the other traced the length of his jaw. I let out a light hum as my eyes flicked to his lips.

"My, you're getting impatient." König said with a chuckle, his eyes still following my every move. His breath caught in his throat as his mind raced with all the possible scenarios that could happen next. "Well, if you want to play that game." He said softly as he leaned in to kiss me.

His hand ran through my hair. König was in his element, and he knew how to play his games. His lips were harsh and demanding on mine. Nothing about this was soft or delicate. He pulled at my bottom lip with his teeth as he pushed my shoulders back against the bed.

König was a powerful beast, and he let his passion take control of his actions. His fingers gripped my hair like a lion hunting his prey and his hands ran along my body, his lips harsh and demanding more. Every move of his was deliberate and calculated, and every move led to more pleasure. My body shivered as waves of chills flowed over my skin... my mind filled with only one thing. König was taking what he wanted, and he was going to make me feel like a goddess in the process. His lips traveled over my skin leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. I took in a sharp breath when his teeth grazed my shoulder.

"Oh, God." My eyes squeezed shut and I held my breath. Each passing second my body became more and more sensitive to his touch.

My body quaked as he pressed himself inside me. My fingers gripped the sheets underneath me as I twisted against the cotton fabric. Gemma let out a loud gasp and turn to see her pressing her thighs together.

König's body was in complete control now, and I were at his every command. His lips continued to explore every inch of me. His fingers dug into my hips and my shoulders pressed into the sheets. Even if I wanted to, I'd be unable to escape him. I could see Gemma out of the corner of my eye, her body squirming on the bed as her hand pressed between her thighs.

König's mouth was glued to my shoulder as his fingers continued to grip my hips. I couldn't help but let out a breathy gasp right before I was taken over the edge. My entire body tensed up and my eyes glazed over in pure bliss. My legs shook under his body while König's breaths grew heavier. He was losing control, and he didn't care... the pleasure was too much to resist, and he loved seeing me in this state.

"Please... König." I cried, my voice a broken whine as I felt myself inch closer and closer another end.

I was too sensitive... everything was too much for me to handle. König was relentless and kept his hips moving at a brutal pace. I took in a sharp breath, reaching my limit again. König's lips found the base of my neck, and I fall into my release.

"Oh, God... I'm coming!" my body shook against the mattress as my hands reached for something to hold onto, but there was nothing to grab onto but König.

König kept his pace, hips moving harder and pressing himself deeper. I couldn't speak, I couldn't even breathe.

"Oh, God..." I moaned before my back arched off the mattress and I came again. "Please... I can't take any more."

König's eyes widened as I broke past my usual limits. I was out of my mind, completely lost in the sensation. He kept his hips moving quickly though, with no intention of letting up. He

"Oh..." König whispered, watching my body squirm violently and my eyes roll to the back of my head. I was on the edge of madness, and he loved every second of it.

Even though I came for the third time, König continued his brutal pace. My nails dug into his back as I feel another release quickly approaching. He was in his own element now, fully in control of me and the situation. He increased the pace and force of his thrusts, wanting to see just how much he could push me.

"No, no, no. I can't." I shook my head and buried my face in the crook of his neck. That's when my release hit me for the fourth time.

I was trying to fight it... but there was no point. The waves of another release swept over me, and my body finally gave in, my release hitting me like a train. All of my senses melted together, and I felt like I could feel König's heartbeat and breath against my skin.

König's pace never slowed, and he was driving me insane. He kept whispering sweet nothings in my ear, his voice rough and deep as he pushed his boundaries. Everything about him was dominant and ruthless, his hunger for more and more getting the better of him.

König leaned into my ear once more. "You're doing so good..." He whispered. "So good... so very good." His breath was warm on my neck, the smell of his aftershave filled my nose.

"I want more..." The way he looked at me sent a chill down my spine. His eyes were glued to me, his breathing getting heavier as he continued to push forward. "I need more."

I was completely at his mercy... he could stop anytime he wished, and he made sure to remind me of that. He wanted me to continue to find pleasure beyond what I thought was possible. He didn't know how much longer he could last... the need for his own release had overwhelmed him, and he let out a heavy moan.

The feeling of impending release was overwhelming, and he pushed harder and deeper as the pleasure engulfed him. He leaned harder against my body, his eyes closed, and his body shook as he let out a deep moan.

"I'm... I...." He couldn't finish his sentence as his mind went blank. König's body slowly turned limp as his release took him. His breath was shaky, and his body felt weightless... he couldn't even form a proper thought. He tried to speak but he couldn't even make words. "Oh, God." He was like a man who had been drowning and finally found a glimpse of air. "Jesus christ... just... Jesus."

König tried to stand but could barely stand on his own two feet as his knees shake. His body was still shaking, and he was breathing heavily, his breath catching in his throat. "Oh..." His eyes opened, trying in vain to find words. It was like watching a man who had just run a marathon. "I can't..." His legs were like jelly, and he had to struggle to stand.

König looked at me, his senses still on overdrive. He was still struggling to catch his breath, the waves of pleasure finally settling. He was spent, his body exhausted and his mind finally starting to clear. His knees then gave out, forcing him to kneel next the the bed.

"I can't... believe we just...." He still couldn't come up with the words. "I love you." König said, his voice soft and sincere. There were no tricks, no wit, in his voice... just honesty and a deep affection for me.

"I love you, too." I said as I watched him finally collected himself.

I let out a deep sigh as I sat up on the edge of the bed. He pressed himself up on his knees and wrapped his arms arms me. I began to trace his features with my fingers. My fingertips trailed over his eyebrows, down his nose, across his jaw and settled on his lips. With each new touch he felt the true affection I had for him. There was no denying that he was mine and I was his. König's smile grew as I continued to explore his face. He couldn't help but blush as my fingers pressed into his lips, a new wave of heat washed over him.

No words were needed... the love in his eyes said everything he wanted to say. His hand brushed my cheek before he wrapped his arm tighter around my waist and pulled me close. The warmth of him against my stomach wrapped me in comfort.