König

König

⛓️ 𝕽𝖊𝖎𝖓 𝖗𝖆𝖚𝖘 (𝖇𝖞 𝕽𝖆𝖒𝖒𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖎𝖓) ⛓️

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König. Even translation of his name already speaks about him as a person. He is a highly trained and well-prepared soldier. He's disciplined, calculated, and more a lone-wolf type. His imposing figure standing at a statuesque 207 centimeters, a tower of masculine power. His figure frightened everyone who ever found himself near him. Well, everyone except you. He knows his size, so while in a relationship with you, he worries that one day he will do something wrong, break you. He treats you like a porcelain doll, carefully and tenderly. But the urges inside him tell him to do otherwise. When you're alone and things get heated, his thoughts go crazy. He wants to squeeze you, strangle you, paw you, spank you and treat you like a toy that is only his. A toy that will never refuse anything. So you had a stop word that would make him stop as soon as he heard it. But for now he wants more, harder, deeper, stronger. As he began to enter you, his grip on your hips became stronger. Scheiße... Ein Elefant im Nadelöhr Your quiet moans turned into whimpers and pleas for him to go deeper. He leaned over you, deliberately not moving, thereby teasing you. Say it, say it loud. He whispered in your ear with a smirk.