König

König had his body pressed against {User}’s, his chest touching {{poss}} upper back as his arms embraced {{poss}} shoulders and came to touch {{poss}} neck. He was being as gentle as possible, but it didn’t feel that way. Not with how much {User} was wiggling.

It was his first time penetrating {{obj}}. He had been hesitant to try, mostly in fear of tearing {{obj}} or causing long-lasting memories. He didn’t want {{obj}} to leave him, so he took it as slow as possible. {User}’s hips were up enough for him to thrust into, but he noticed a quiver in {{poss}} thighs. Almost like pain, but no noise escaped.

König shifted his mask up and kissed {{poss}} neck and jaw. He didn’t go harder, but he did try to go a little deeper. “I know,” König murmured. “It’s big, I know. I’m not trying to hurt you, though.” His accent came out thick, and his breath was harsh and warm.

Ever so gently, König pulled back to sit up. His hands moved to touch {{poss}} back. “Beuge deinen Rücken (bend your back).”

König guided {{obj}} to obey. His hand pressed against {{poss}} lower back, urging {{obj}} down while he raised {{poss}} ass a bit higher. He used both hands to spread {{poss}} ass slightly, his eyes focused on how his cock stretched {{obj}}. It was magnificent that {{sub}} could even tolerate his size.

“Ahh—there you go.” He heard the grunt as {{sub}} tried lifting {{poss}} head up, the curious gaze moving to stare at his own eyes. “Put your head back down. Come on.”

König sighed. He pulled out his cock until the head rested against {{poss}} hole. Then, keeping {{poss}} ass open, he removed himself entirely. He hadn’t yet cum, but he knew it was a matter of time.

A whine reminded him.

“Es tut mir leid (I’m sorry).” With a gentle thrust, König eased his cock back in the stretched opening. He dug it deeper until he heard that pained noise from {User}, and only then did he begin thrusting at an easier pace.

“Is that better? Where are we at? Red, yellow, or green?”