Call of Duty Oneshots by zoa!

Assistance - Konig [Part 5 | NSFW] [F]

A soft sigh left your lips, filled with fear and lust clashing in a mighty battle of which takes over your body more.

Fear of what he will do. And lust of what he's going to do.

He growls lowly and kisses your jawline softly as his left hand slowly creeps front. You fire your gun, knowing you need to shoot and miss once more. A tut is pressed against your skin. Both of his hands and kisses stop; was this punishment?

Your legs shake slightly and your heart pumps the powerful adrenaline around your body, but you still are a completely nervous wreck. A weak prey in a strong predator's control. He had you; he owned you.

And there wasn't anything you wanted more.

A shot fired, hitting the target.

"Good girl..." he whispers in your ear, a smirk clearly printed through his words and his left finger grazes your left bra cup that barely say on your breast. A whimper left your lips as his knee between your thighs pushed higher into the heat pool summoning between your legs, making sure your entire body was stimulated.

Your breath was heavy, you couldn't move. You wanted him so fucking bad it hurt.

His right hand managed to snake under your legging's waistband. He was everywhere on you. Everywhere you wanted him to be and everywhere he knew you wished for him to touch. A gentle squeeze from his left hand as his right finds the lace of your panties, easily slithering under.

A pleasure filled exhale leaves your lips as your head rolls back slightly, landing on his shoulder where his head remained close to yours as he teased you to your demise. His fingers felt like heaven on Earth, they felt like gentle silk despite the rough and brutal things they had commited; all of that was thrown away once they landed on you, your precious body being explored like a temple.

Then, you felt his presence stop. He paused...

Your gaze through your blindfold lead up to his, lip curled over in confusion and eyebrows upturned. Why did he stop? Why did he choose to stop? What happened?

His hands retract from you, pulling off of your yearning body already hot and flustered, ready for the entirety of him to control it. 

"Huh?" you murmur, slightly upset. He takes his hand on your gun and takes it off of you. His face gets close to your ear from the warm presence that you feel on your neck and his hand travels to your lower back.

"Stay right there, schatz." he whispers, gently kissing your ear before he walks off, leaving you blindfolded and standing, legs slightly shaking and your body missing his warmth. You did as you were told.

A switch was flicked off in the distance before you heard heavy boots walking towards you once more. A hand snaked around your waist and nudged you to follow, which you did. Walking with the man, hearing him open a door and leading you inside, locking it afterwards, only to be sat down on a bench by his large hands pushing you down onto it. You breath heavily, confused at what is happening before you feel the blindfold slowly slip off of your eyes to see his face.

His predatory eyes lit up to see your meek ones.

He chuckled lowly, brushing the hair from your eyes and smiling softly. He then got on his knees to be level with you and tucked something round the back of his waistband, which you didn't care about right now, snaking his hands over to your thighs and running his fingertips up them, pushing his digits into them to make you squirm - which he managed to do from your satisfied, pleasured reaction.

He gently placed a kiss on your knee and looked up at you, asking for permission to go through with what he wished to do. He got a nod from you and so he trailed a light path of wet kisses across your left, inner thigh. He got closer and closer to the between of your legs which was getting hotter and hotter by the second, only making you more steamed from how slowly he was going. You felt his lips through the thin material of your leggings, wishing it was on your bare skin instead. His fingertips curled around the waistmand once more and slowly pulle dthem down, making you shuffle down to get them off, revealing the lacey panties you chose to wear that day. His eyes lit up like it was Christmas and this was the best gift he had been given.

"You're beautiful, my love." he whispers, looking at your waist and lower body then back at your eyes and face, completely red and nodding with a grin.

"Thank you... sir." you reply quietly, feeling the heat get to you like an infection.

He returns it with a kiss on your bare thigh; it was as delicious as he had imagined it to be. Your skin tasted gorgeously good, he knew you would taste amazing and it sent him crazy. His fingertips curls around the waistband and tug them a little, making you react with a whimper. He looks up once more for confirmation and you nod again. He pulls them down, leaving a trail of kisses down your waist and leading to your pussy, leaving a wet kiss on somewhere even wetter.

God, you were in pure bliss. His lips conntecting with yours sent a strong rush over your body as you gently bit your lip to prevent a moan from escaping too loud. You felt his hand travel up your thigh and squeeze it.

"Be as loud as you wish, liebe. Don't hold back, let it all out for me." he mutters with a grin, kissing you again sending more ripples across yourself. But this time, a long whimper came from you.

His kisses got more sloppy and starved, his hands grabbed your waist and pulled you inwards, digging his lips and tongue between the flaps and bringing him to your core. Your hands wrap around his head and caress his head, squeezing it slightly as his teasing continues, making you squeeze your thighs around his head making him hum satisfyingly. His lips run up and down, brushing against your clit and between your folds and slowly but surely, his tongue seeps inside of you making your head roll back and a moan slip from your parted lips.

His tongue dances inside of you, hitting every spot you wished it to. Gentle whimpers left your mouth as he stimulated you to the maximum you could go, caressing your waist and running his hands up and down your thighs. He groaned as he savoured the taste of you, making sure not to miss a single drop of your succulent precum that comes from your body.

The thumb of the man's hand moves from your waist to your swollen clit, rubbing it and bringing your walls to tighten around his tongue, letting gaspy moans escape your mouth.

"Come for me, schatz." he whispers through pleasuring your core, massaging your hip with one hand ad your clit with the other. You nod and immediately come, letting your body completely lose it over his amazing tongue that you could get hooked on like a drug. He slips his tongue out and moves his hands up and down your thighs, licking his lips and smirking devillishly, watching you pant and press your knees together, which are already shaking.

He stands up and looks down at you, licked his top teeth and got his hand behind him, trying to find something. You looked up to him with large eyes and blinked, confused. What was he going to do? Your heart pounded throughout your body.

He pulled the pistol you were using out of his waistband and inspected it before trailing his eyes to you.