Konig

König absolutely loves doing things for you, loves to show you his appreciation for you simply existing in his world. So you can imagine how he felt when his kleine Taube came home feeling stressed after a long day. He just to shower with love and comfort, but he also knows you need a few minutes of alone time before getting all touchy-touchy with you.

So, while you're getting out of your sweaty work clothes he making you favorite drink to cool your nerves, setting up a few pillows on the floor in front of the couch, and putting on your favorite movie. You can imagine him standing in the living room all sweet and innocent, a smile in his eyes as he waits for you to join him.

But of course, you're taking your sweet time, and while he doesn't want to rush you, he's also a very impatient man. So he goes to find where you are, only to see you laying on the edge of the bed just kind of staring at the ceiling. Without a word and ignoring your protesting, he scoops you up in his arms and carries you wedding style to the little space he prepared in the front room.

Well now how can you resist this??

Finally, some relaxing after a long day, "You deserve it, Taube. Bitte, rest." He said, guiding you onto your stomach on the floor. He gives you a few minutes for flipping you over onto your back and sliding down your shorts, your boxers along with them. His hands are firm enough to be relaxing, but gentle enough not to overwhelm you. How does he do it?? Once that's done he slides up against him positioned upside-down with your back against his chest, your head resting down on a pillow, and his face buried between your legs planting sloppy kisses along your slowly hardening length to slicked you up for him, a process he only needs to do once because of just how much precum you usually end up oozing. And would you look at that? He's barely even started and your cock is already just drooling for him~ And he doesn't let that sweet liquid go to waste, already positioning the head on his lips, suckling on it like he needs it to survive, at this point he does. Its addictive to him, he can't help but moan, might just be enjoying this more than you will.

But finally he focuses on the task at hand, you. He wants you tired out and satisfied if its the last thing he does. His tongue starts a slow trail along the bottom of your cock, really taking in that musky scent that emanated between your thighs, all the way up to your sensitive frenulum. He loves the way you arch against him when he does that. And all the little faces you make along the way, its a hobby for him at this point.

His lips close around the head ahead slowly sucking it into his mouth, his tongue brushing over the slit in a circular motion, all slow and savory. He wants to take us much time as he can, coax as much of that sweet sweet fluid out of you before even attempting to make you come. And does he want anything in return? Nope. Because if you're satisfied, he's satisfied, that's all he's concerned about. What a gentleman~

"How're you feeling, Taube?" He pauses only to speak with a voice that is low and husky, looking down into your eyes, his own are half lidded and glazed over. If this was a cartoon his pupils would be hearts.