Mein Gott [Sub!König X Gn!Reader]
Sub!König X Gn!Reader Words: 1537 Warnings: nsfw (18+), nipple play, edging, submissive boy, cunnilingus, hand play
"Wait-wait...!"
König muttered through clenched teeth, pulling his head back.
The ecstasy was eating him alive; he felt the heat taking every part of his body, eroding him, burning him, arousing him.
Bound as he was, he certainly could not move: lying on his back on the bed, his legs were spread apart and his ankles tied to either side of the bed, while his wrists were tied together and held above his head.
Completely naked, he was exposed to embarrassment.
You looked at him carefully.
A few wisps of his hair were stuck to his forehead from sweat; his blue eyes were half-closed and barely held back tears; his dry lips were constantly moistened by his tongue, and finally a bright red color adorned his cheeks.
He was nothing short of gorgeous, exciting.
König was not a man of average height, not at all; he was seven feet tall and had a massive build. His years in the military special forces had toughened him up, highlighting his pecs, abs, thighs and arms.
In short, a piece of marble sculpted in the best possible way.
You bit your lip slightly.
How lucky you felt to have a man so completely at your mercy.
You wouldn't have let him slip away even if he had begged you to.
"König..." You said his name with a slight note of sensuality. You ran the forefinger of your right hand over his chest, lightly, between his pecs, making him shiver with pleasure.
"Yes...?" he asked curiously, looking at you with half-closed, red eyes.
A slight grin made its way over your mouth as you circled around him, grazing him with your fingers. His eyes did not leave your half-naked body.
When you reached the end of the bed you stopped right at his feet.
"Don't get distracted," you ordered him, looking straight into his eyes.
You positioned yourself better and spread your legs slightly.
Slowly you moved downward sensually running your hands along your chest, playing a little with your nipples, and then down your abdomen and finally over your hips.
Your fingers went around the elastic of your panties, pulling it from time to time, slowly to observe König's need to see you completely naked in front of him.
You smiled mischievously at the sight of the man in front of you trying to tug himself slightly from the ropes that held him to the bed.
"Hey - you called him back gently - I said don't get distracted," and he stopped, muttering annoyed.
You went back to focusing on your panties and in one smooth motion slid them down his legs. You heard a soft moan leave the man's mouth.
You reached down to pick up the underpants now on the floor and returned to look at him.
His penis was vibrating excitedly. The first signs of precum were peeping from the tip.
You saw him gasping now in an excited trance.
You were convinced that if you touched him he would come in a second.
You wanted to try and see, but hearing him under you, begging you after half an hour or more, to make him come was even more fun.
You approached the edge of the bed, positioning yourself exactly between his feet coming out of the mattress.
You leaned out in such a way that you positioned yourself on all fours on the mattress. Your hands lateral to his chest.
You stepped forward looking into his eyes and as soon as I was straddling him you sat on his lower abdomen.
His body bent forward with a powerful groan.
His hips tried to rise rhythmically as when he took you from behind in the best moments of when his dominant side was active.
You held him in place and lowered yourself to kiss him on the forehead, nose and finally on the lips.
He groaned loudly in the kiss you left him and when you pulled away, a trickle of drool bound your mouths together as he followed your movements without being able to move too much.
"You use this mouth for something else," you sneered, winking at him.
And in an instant you were all over him. Your genitals in his mouth as he sucked greedily breathing in your strong scent.
It wasn't long before choked moans left your lips.
Your mind clouded as you threatened to lose your balance. You threw your head back arching your lower back forward to get closer to his mouth.
Your hands were putting pressure on his legs, allowing you to steady yourself and not fall off.
His tongue worked divinely, and this was certainly not the first time you had discovered it. This ability of his was unparalleled; he seemed to have been born with a gift.
In a short time he was able to make you come and now his face was smeared with intimate fluid.
You smiled mischievously as you saw him licking his lips.
"Fuck...!" you sighed, moaning.
Quickly you took the panties you had taken off and left at the edge of the bed and with a gesture shoved them into his mouth.
König moaned when he felt the fabric penetrate all the way down his throat. His body bent and vibrated excitedly. His eyes were lost backwards.
Your smell once again made its way through his nostrils, intoxicating his brain.
So engrossed was he that he did not notice that at that moment your lips were working their way down his neck, leaving a trail of hickeys along the length.
You played lightly by tugging at the skin under his Adam's apple, while your hands were working their way up his nipples, pulling and annoying them. So hard they could only increase the stimulation.
Nothing you were doing could be considered dangerous to your relationship, especially in the eyes of others. König wore a hood most of the time and no one could ever see the fruits of your labor.
After a few minutes you began to move further downward, and while your mouth focused on a hard nipple, your right hand had already reached down to take hold of the man's penis.
Your tongue slowly circled around the middle part of the nipple and you carefully nibbled with your teeth.
When you began rubbing with your hand König stopped breathing.
His body suddenly arched with a moan, his eyes averted upward and his teeth clenched around the factory of your panties.
You looked at him sadistically, knowing full well that this was not the best you could get out of your partner.
You knew by now what aroused him so much that he cried, and in no time you would be at your best.
Your hand became faster and faster in its movements, and pulling away for a moment from his oh-so-perfect chest, you concentrated on watching him carefully. Your left hand moved to grab his testicles and begin to stimulate them.
With your knuckles you made light, rhythmic pressure on the area of his perineum.
You felt in your right hand his cock shaking spasmodically.
The precum now thicker than ever, ready at any moment to come out at once with a strong orgasm.
But before you got to that you wanted to hear him sob asking your permission.
Just the thought made you shiver with pleasure.
"Are you all right, König?" you asked sarcastically, but carefully.
His eyebrows were arched and trembling. Her eyes were completely turned back, leaving room only for a view of the white part from her sclera.
A few tears were beginning to roll down his cheeks.
His mouth was half open, blocked for the most part by his underwear.
You could hear him breathing hard through his nose.
His whole body trembled spasmodically in rhythm with the friction you made with your hand all along his penis.
Not feeling a satisfactory response, you sadistically stopped. His body reacted accordingly and his hips moved forward to seek the same friction as before, mind from his lips came a moan of annoyance at the lack of movement.
He didn't even look at you, but you saw him close his eyes causing a few tears to escape.
"Plea...-se..." You heard him mutter.
"What? Would you like this?" And your hands once again moved.
His muscles went from a rigid state, to relaxed and back to rigid again.
His ass tightened with every move, and your continued stimulation on his perineum certainly didn't help him keep from coming.
After a series of minutes you felt his cock begin to get stiffer and stiffer, hard.
He was shaking spasmodically and his legs were flailing.
You slowed down in your movements.
Then you began again faster.
Slow.
Fast.
Slow.
Fast.
And so for another few minutes.
You heard him sobbing and between grumbles you grasped a series of unintelligible words that must have resembled requests for "please" and "I want to come."
But at that moment he wasn't deciding, you were and only you could decide when and how to make him come.
You continued for a few more seconds and with asphyxiating slowness you moved closer to his left ear.
"Whenever you want," you whispered mischievously nibbling on his lobe.
And in an instant all his semen poured over your belly, all the way to your chest. Some of it soiled your hand, which for a few more seconds continued to friction to increase the stimulation.
You heard him gasp between moans. Your ears were blessed by such an arousing sound.
"Well done, König," you kissed him on the neck. "I hope you are not too tired because I would like to continue," you sneered.