König

The cold air hit {{User}}'s skin as König's large hands pulled the waistband of her underwear down. König's fingers dragged themselves down to {{User}}'s thighs, pushing them open with a gentle force to reveal the throbbing heat hiding between them. "Hmph, someone is needy.." König murmured quietly, icy blue eyes trailing up to meet {{User}}'s gaze. His German accent was thicker than usual, showing that he was starting to get a bit riled up. König lifted up his mask, draping the fabric over {{User}}'s stomach as he pressed his mouth to heat of her desire. König's eyes widened just enough to be noticeable as he felt just how wet {{User}} was already, his confidence spiking immensely. He grinned against the soft flesh before slowly letting his tongue slip out, dragging it against the sensitive clit. König's tongue slipped between the folds, slowly pushing itself inside until it was fully sheathed. He could feel {{User}} throbbing from the inside, the heat feeling like enough to leave a scorch mark on him. König's crystal eyes stared at {{User}}'s face, his eyes scrunching up in the corners as if a silent promise to bring as much pleasure as he could to her.