You were inside Kinger's cloak, the deep purple cloth pulling you into a comforting hold.
Your back up against his chest.
His gloved hands found your breasts, giving it a shaky squeeze.
"I've never done this...."
he mutter, his breath tickling your ear.
You grinded your bigger behind against his growing bulge.
He let a shaky moan, his body also shaking uncontrobally - causing more friction between the two of you. He suddenly bit your neck.
You squealed, as he found your sweet spot.
He groped you harder.
Underneath his cloak he wasn't wearing anything.
His p3n!s went inbetween your thick thighs, slapping as they squeezed in and out from between them.
Your wetness, pooled onto his hard shaft.
"You really like me that much?..." he said, sounding genuinely curious.
Your chubby cheeks turned a lighter color, or red/pink.
"Of course, I do, Kinger."
"Well....I like you too, Y/N."
He spun you around, grabbing your bigger thighs, and wrapping them around himself. He grinded harder and harder against you.
You stared into his eyes and watched one eye turned into a star- like a cartoon character.
He stopped when you were extremely close.
His eyes squinted into a grin as if to say 'not yet'
He pushed your tight panties out the way, before gently inserting himself in, shaking in the process. His private really felt around your walls.
You began to moan loudly, but not before his gloved hand slammed over your mouth.
Kinger's eye shape had turned into caution signs.
"Caine," he whispered to you seriously.
You nodded.
You both were quiet for a moment.
He then began pounding into you, your big thighs and ass making LOUD clapping noises like in those cartoons, as you came closer to your orgasm.
"Kinger-" you whispered, as he slowly took his hand off your mouth, "Kinger-kinger-kinger-"
You both came at the same time.
"I love you, Y/N."
