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konigsblog · 3 days
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he just fucks you harder- 😭
“krueger? does he feel like [hard thrust] this?” [smack]
he’ll slap your tits a few times too
definitely... he's not going to be gentle and careful with a stupid, little freak like you!
on your back, with your wrists pinned above your head. sweat droplets roll down your aching body, weak from being beaten and slapped around, chest rising and falling rapidly. könig gazes down at the sight of your stupid, deprived face — he'd been running his bulbous cock back and forth between your folds to taunt you, his cooes mocking as he shames you for fucking up.
your eyes are wet, half-lidded and exhausted. you look so depraved, desperate to feel the stretch and burning sensation between your supple thighs. your thighs are forced and pried open, sloppy cunny visible and raw, looking so sweet and delicious with his juices dripping, rolling down your thighs and smearing across your soft, marked skin. you tremble and shake, your attempt at grinding yourself against könig is fruitless as he pins your hips down against the mattress, beginning to prod and nuzzle against your tight hole, easing deep inside.
you gasp and shudder, eyes wide as he finally begins to push deep inside. the stretch causes ache and agony, yet, your desperation and neediness is obvious and humiliating. you look so regretful and sorrowful, pathetically whimpering for your orgasm as your core tightens and your cunt swells. you admire the sight of his weeping, large cock filling your hole, the sight of each inch sinking deeper inside, balls hung and full of potent load that könig would love to fill you with.
“ja?... what’s wrong, my little lamb? --you want this...? you want my cock, yes? of course, you do-- such a greedy whore-- moaning that bastard's name... he couldn't fuck- you- like- this, ...could he?”
könig's voice is guttural, deepening with his arousal and fulfilment as he watches you come undone around him. you poor thing; you regret every word that left your lips,, sobbing out and pleading for more, heaving and gagging as he ruts into your drooling, sopping wet hole. you throw your head back at the sensation of his tip, the pearly beads of könig's sticky, milky cum leaking into you, pushing against your cervix as you shake, pulsing and tightening around his thick girth.
“that’s right--... moan my name, scream it, maus.”
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tacticalprincess · 2 days
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Um… König who thinks every woman with large breasts lactates. And you find out when he’s sucking too hard.
getting so many titty related requests y’all know him a lil too well…
this with inexperienced!könig !! you’re riding his thick fingers, trying to get them to hit the spongy spot at the front of your cunt because he keeps forgetting to curl them. he started making out with your tits as soon as you gave him the okay, noticing the way his eyes honed in on them since you lifted your shirt and taking pity on him. it’s not until he starts nipping at your sensitive nipples, the suction of his mouth borderline painful, that you try to pull away.
“ow! what are you doing?”
his eyes are almost completely black when he looks up, mouth shiny with his own spit. it matches the glossy sheen on your breasts, all swollen and red from his efforts. “trying to… get the milk…” he heaves, ready to dive back in.
you hold him back to inform him that lactation usually only happens when a woman is pregnant, and he gets all pouty and confused, reaching up with his free hand to inspect your boobs. “but they’re so heavy… and fat?” he tries to squeeze your nipple to make sure.
he’ll genuinely think the solution is to just get you pregnant so he can taste your milk. all you can do is sigh. you’re not sure what you got yourself into…
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latenightdaydreams · 2 days
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König Getting/Giving (Head) Head Canons
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Giving 💦 (fem)
König is a pussy worshiper
Loves to take his time with you
Kisses up and down your thighs, biting lightly
Keeping your panties on and kissing your pussy
Watching as a wet spot begins to form as he teases you
Pressing his nose into the wet spot, he takes a deep breath
“Mmmm, meine Blume”
When he finally slowly pulls the fabric to the side, he can’t hide his smile
Using his fingers, he spreads your folds to look at the pretty color of it
Pressing his thick tongue flat against and licking up and down, just to get a taste of you
“Mein Gott, du bist so süß.”
König knows where the clit is
And he abuses that power
His muscular arms wrapping around your thighs, he latches on to your clit
He will suck, bite, tug, and flick it over and over until you are trying to wrestle him off
Which you can’t, he’s too big
Thighs squishing his face
He can’t breathe, but he doesn’t care
He’s the type of guy to bend your legs to your head, ass in the air, while he eats your pussy
Unable to move and squirm away as you watch König devour you
His eyes looking down at you as you cum for him repeatedly
Pussy drunk, he can pin you down for hours
Loves loves LOVES to eat it from the back
Getting to shove his face between your ass cheeks?
Heaven
König would bury his face deep
His fat tongue pushing its way into your tight cunt
His nose rubbing your ass hole
He slurps when he eats it
Loves to pull out during sex to eat it
Fingering you, hitting your g-spot over and over until you squirt on his face
Rubs his whole face in it
Loves to slap your pussy too
Period? No problem
When he eats you and you’re on your period he is soft
He wants to make sure you feel pleasure away from the cramps
His hands softly caressing you body and playing with your nipples
After he would run you a hot bath and clean up
Bake you brownies and snuggle
Anything for his Schatz
Giving HCs Here
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kechiwrites · 9 hours
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anymore konig whimpering in the works? 👀 asking for a friend.
hope your friend enjoys. könig x reader, mdni
König's back is so sensitive. It's adorable. Lately, brushing your lips over the white flesh and puckered pink scars is almost second nature. Nipping at his shoulder then blowing cool air over the damp skin, however, is new. But it has the intended effect. A low...almost whine? Maybe whimper is a better word for the noise that builds in his throat while you tease him.
And it's so easy to tease him.
"König." You murmur, rubbing your forehead into the skin between his shoulder blades, following the spread of his blush over his nape with your eyes before it escapes into the dark strands of his hair. The action is tender, soft soft soft. But with your chest plastered to his back and both hands wrapped firmly around his cock, there's no way to suppress the greedy buck of his hips. The way he chases pleasure in your hands all fast, needy, vulnerable. He dwarfs you, even as you both kneel in front of the standing mirror in your house, big back and broad shoulders obscuring your hungry eyes from view, as he humps at your hand frantically, watching his own body flush a deep scarlet, staring at the length of his dick disappear and reappear from the slick grasp of your palms. He grips the sides of the standing mirror so hard you worry the glass and metal won't survive, worried his fervor will warp the frame, shatter the reflection. But König holds it together, controls himself, controls his strength, and continues to fuck your fist.
Because he needs you.
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simonrillleyyysss · 11 hours
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there’s always hybrid readers but what about mean cat!hybrid könig…?
ooohh! thanks for ur request!!
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i feel like he’d be so needy, constantly manhandling your hand onto his scalp to pet and pat him, your nails scratching and tangling through his long, messy locks; low rumbles and purrs erupting from his chest.
so jealous and mean, you’re watching a movie with him and you’re particularly fixated on the male actor? he’s grumbling and scratching your thigh softly, listening to your little whine—trying to pry the large male off, apologising very quickly to the ginger :((
if you’re out in public? he’s constantly complaining about how It’s so loud, how you should just go home..or slide into the bathroom with him for a quick fuck, his fingers curling beneath your skirt..what? no, he’s just being affectionate, how about you show him some love..?
if you even think about getting a dog? he’s quickly grabbing your cheeks and squishing them together, slapping your jaw softly and berating your idea, denying it desperately and shutting it down altogether, making your lips wrap around his thick, veiny shaft afterwards
but,loves letting you play with his tail—curling the soft fur around your fingers and purring contently, fingers working away at your swollen clit, watching you moan out.
so bad but so good.
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ghostswoman · 16 hours
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Jealous!König who is seething at the sight of you getting hit on by a fellow teammate. Fists clenched, stomping his way over to you, his broad figure towering over you, scaring away whoever was trying to get your attention. (I'm foaming at the mouth rn pls)
You’re desires were heard rather late but here it is!
König x fem!Reader
After the meeting you had with the other fellow Korrtac members your mind was completely scrambled and all over the place. All that you could think of was getting some good work-out done that’ll maybe wake you up a bit especially because the last mission rather drained you of everything you honestly wanted to do on base. On the way there you grabbed a lose t-shirt and a freshly washed towel.
While you were holding the towel and shirt you didn’t noticed one of the newbie soldiers gawking at your ass like he always did when you were simply walking past his person or while standing in the cafeteria hall where you were normally talking with some fellow soldiers you worked with over the time. But one big thing the dude nerve noticed was the rather big and imposing shadow you have with you all the time even when you didn’t noticed it. This shadow was already plotting everything he could do with that toothpick of soldier when he would get the chance of training him the next day.
Putting your stuff down onto the floor as you softly took of your military boots while taking off those you let out a satisfied sigh because now you could finally pull your socks up again because the boots always kind of liked to pull them down with the hard leather that they are made with. Softly pulling your camouflage shirt over your head as you were just standing in the rather empty gym with just your black bra on as you quickly grabbed your the shirt you brought and pulled it over your head.
But what you didn’t noticed is that the newbie was now not just gawking no,he was on his way towards you with a rather disgustingly confident smirk painted on his lips. “Such a delicate little lady in the military is quite a sight for sore eyes don’t you think?” you just thought you were dreaming here such dumb nonsense leave the dudes lips while you were completely uncomfortable and shocked of what he just said.
A rather big hand no rather a big paw of such called hands were now softly resting on your shoulder as you felt the familiar big shadow that was now casted over the crown of your head. Smelling the similar smell of gunpowder,gun oil and a soft hint of mint enter your nose,you already knew that your colonel König also known as your shadow around base was standing right behind you. “Everything alright Engel?” You heard the voice say with his typical and iconic Austrian accent but there was so much annoyance and disgust in his voice that was usually not there when the big men spoke with you when he was on his way for his maybe 20th black coffee that day.
Your eyes softly crawled up the big burly chest of König as you finally met his ice blue eyes that were so stone cold like they usually were on battlefield when your group was getting ready for an attack. But today this coldness was only casted in his eyes because the newbie obviously didn’t knew that you are Königs kleine Maus. “I’m alright Kö..” you wouldn’t even believe your own self with how your usually confident voice was now as silent as a little mouse pushed into a corner.
His blue eyes narrow as the ice cold stare was lifted from your body up to the face of the newbie soldier. “Did you flirt with my Engel?” as you could hear Königs voice get more towards his commanding tone that he usually used when someone messed up big time or if some soldiers didn’t do what they were assigned to do. The newbie swallowed down a big lump as he just quickly shook his head as if someone was holding him at gun point,well making König angry was even worse then being held at gun point that was known since the big man joined Kortac. “And I should really buy that? Do you think I’m stupid!”
As your eyes widened while you saw that König was rather close of beating up a new soldiers for making such a dumb comment on you and your body. Quickly reaching out your hands as you softly grabbed Königs tactical vest as you softly patted his shoulder trying to get his focus switched back to you. “It’s okay Kö let’s just…calm down okay?” When his eyes switched down to meet your still shocked eyes his eyes completely changed towards warmth and love in milliseconds,that what you always found a bit disturbing about how easily König feelings could control him sometimes. “Okay Maus.”
One final time he looked up to the newbie again with his commanding voice he spoke “you can be rather happy I didn’t make you an example of how I will act when you talk with someone that’s clearly mine.”
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miserycanary · 3 days
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Does no one want a König version of my omegaverse smut? 😔
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starryylies · 13 hours
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Ghost or König with virgin reader trying to calm her down and slowly work her open? I feel like they'd be sooooo sweet towards her with the constant praises like I feel it in my BONES!!! Love your writing by the way❤️🩷❤️🩷🩷❤️
König with a virgin reader
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THANK U SO MUCH FOR THE ASK BTW AND THANK YOUUUU I hope you like it, I went a little off track but yea
He loves you sosososo much
And he makes sure you know
If you ever, like ever feel uncomfortable with any physical contact he will be the first to shy away
He’s so gentle and patient with you
Waiting like a dog till you give him a “yes, I’m ready”
But you’re not any less
Locking eyes while you rub your thighs
You move closer towards him
Like a predator ready to pounce on their prey
“Kö touch me” you whine
“ schatz but what if your not ready ?”
“Kö I need you pleaseeee”
That’s the only signal he needs before he continues to pin you underneath him
Giving you a lil kiss
Trailing it down to your navel, stripping your clothes as he moves down
Praises and compliments leaving his lips like a melody
When you’re under him, looking so pretty how could he not
Kissing your cheeks ever so gently
Watching you hide your face makes him sad tho :(
“Dove why are you hiding your face”
“Ko my acne :((“
“You’re still the most beautiful woman I’ve laid my eyes on though” he whispers
Wet and sloppy kisses are scattered on each part of your body as he takes his hard member out stroking it languidly
You take a quick peek at his size you’re cooked
The worry shows on your face so könig comforts you telling you he can always stop
But you’re persistent
So as he lines himself up to your hole
He makes sure you are ready asking you multiple times before he actually thrusts inside
Taking his sweet time with his sweet girlfriend
Making sure you finish before him,
I mean he tries but he definitely cums like seconds before you though cuz you’re so fucking tight and it just feels so good
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skiplo-wave · 4 hours
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konigslittleliebling · 2 months
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Based on your request, stoner König who breeds you while he is high as fuck and breeds you again in the morning when he is not high because he can not remember breeding you the night before
RAAAHAHA this is what i’m talking bouttttt 😭🙏🏼
primary warnings are in the request + non-con bru 🍃 mdni 𓉸ྀི 𓅩
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“fuck, fuck, fuck.” you cry, one hand slapped to your panting mouth while the other presses against his chest. he’s got you pinned in a mating press, overpowering your struggles as he fucks his cum into your quivering cunny. he won’t stop fucking cumming. this has to be the fifth load he’s spunked out. a milky ring of cream coats the fat base of his cock as he pistons it in and out at a ferocious speed — like he’s a power drill and you’re concrete.
“könig, stop. stop.” you beg, eyes pleading with his for mercy. but he’s not looking at you, he’s looking at the way his thick cock disappears deep into your cunt over and over and over again. his eyes are bloodshot, hooded and glazed over with a film of absence. your lips tremble, tears running down your sweaty cheeks as you thrash and writhe in his grip. his hands are splayed over the underside of your tucked-up legs, leaning his entire weight on the bent muscles of them for leverage. his angle is so deep, cockhead bulging in your lower belly as he prepares to empty his swollen balls into you yet again.
he only grunts, skin still snacking yours as his hips drive down into yours. he alternates grinding and rolling them, the massive, hairy bottom portion of his dick abusing your clit with every hard thrust. he looks ravenous and fucking psychotic above you, face languid as sporadic groans of your name tumble from his parted lips. he was blabbering about how pretty you’d look carrying his child when he took his first bong hit, and an hour later you’ve found yourself on the receiving end of impregnation.
“it hurts, please stop.” you sniff, eyes spurting impressive fountains of tears when he moves one hand to stamp on your stomach — applying pressure to your uterus as it squeezes and contracts around his semen. you cunt clamps down on him and he croaks out a sentence in german, which you’re fairly certain consisted of promises to fertilise you with his generous seed.
webs of ropey, white fluid squirt from your tortured hole as he pumps you full once more. so full in fact, that he’s actually plunging his cum out of you because you’re overflowing with his product, spilling it back out because your cervix is so flooded. his kids are gonna be leaking out of you for days, ruining your knickers and thighs :((
and come morning, he’s sticking it in you again, before you’ve even had chance to wake up. he’s sober now, talking of dreams about you nurturing his offspring. “i think after last night, those dreams will come true.” you try to remind him, but he’s not having it. he needs to fuck his baby into your empty tummy right now. it’s all he can think about and he won’t rest until your stomach is rounded with the growth of his kin.
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sweet-as-an-angel · 19 days
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König's Breeding Kink
Warnings: 18+, Smut, Unprotected Sex, Breeding Kink, Mentioned Lactation, Dirty Talk, Profanity, Fem! Reader.
“Going to breed you like the bitch you are,” König panted, his growl rivalled only by the sound of him sheathing his cock all the way inside you, a nice, long bump forming there as his tip nestled against your cervix. His balls, heavy and drooping with the weight of weeks’ worth of unspent seed, slapped the skin of your backside raw and red. He couldn’t help but pinch the skin there, only to hear you yelp and feel your body spasm around him, sucking him in deeper.
“God, look at you – practically milking me. So desperate for my cum, aren’t you?”
You couldn’t think straight. Not when your beast of a boyfriend seemed determined to make you cum so hard that you’d be seeing stars before the hour struck a new day. He had your leg hooked over his shoulder, desperate to get as deep as your body would allow. When you didn’t – couldn’t – answer him, König took your chin between his fingers, forcing you to look at him.
“Aren’t you,” he repeated. Between your moans and gasps for breath – the latter of which being knocked out of you – you nodded, whispering yes over and over again until König relinquished you, his hands coming to rest on your breasts. He squeezed them, hummed as he tilted his head back, massaging the plush beneath calloused hands.
“Can’t wait to see you dripping with milk, Liebling,” he muttered, more to himself than anything. “Can’t wait to taste you.”
You were always so close. So close to unravelling and being reduced to your most base, carnal instincts, becoming nothing more than an incubator for the behemoth between your legs, destined to be bred and fucked dumb for as long as you could stand.
“Don’t worry, Schatz,” König reassured. “I won’t stop until it takes.”
He looked down at you, eyes ice yet possessing a warmth he held only for you. He reached down, pressed an uncoordinated kiss to your lips. His breath fanned your face, uneven. “We have the whole night to ourselves.”
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konigsblog · 9 hours
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edater-könig who BEGS and BEGS for his kitten to show him something :( pulling out his leaky cock on vc while shes just talking about her day :(((
e-dater könig is an asshole who won't give up until he gets exactly what he pleases.
he claims that he's in dire need to see something from his beloved angel, to the point where you hear the sadness in his wavering voice from the neglect, the desperation from his orgasm being drawn out for so long, the manipulation and the frustration. he's sexually frustrated, and his attempts at coercing you into revealing your soft breasts to him, or spreading your folds, are all fruitless. you giggle and mock his curses, his hoarse grunts, until he begins to get exasperated and yells at you to be obedient.
he demands to see something, watching as you bend over in your office chair, spreading your swollen cunt so he can see how sticky and slick you are, your tight holes pulsing around nothing. könig's breathing hitches in his throat as his chest raises and falls rapidly, leaning back as he spurts thick, hot cum all over himself without touching anything, gripping his base tighter as he breathes out through growls.
e-dater könig definitely has a voice kink — he could listen to you ramble about absolutely anything, cumming countless times, his black sweatshirt covered in cum stains and ropes of his milky semen, tears running down his face, his eyebrows furrowed as he shames and degrades you for turning him into a corrupted, derived asshole. :(
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tacticalprincess · 2 days
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thinkin about the only time könig is dominant being when your pussy feels so good he can’t control himself, primal instincts taking over. all he wants to do is claim and fuck and breed you, maneuvering you into prone bone or mating press, using his strength and size advantage over you to pin you down so you have no choice but to take it… then when he’s tired the both of you out, he goes back to being your sweet, precious boy, apologizing profusely…
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latenightdaydreams · 2 days
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König Getting/Giving (Head) Head Canons
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Giving HCs are Here
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Getting 🍆 (g/n)
“Liebling, you don’t have to.”
He says while actively not stopping you as you undo his pants
He knows his cock is massive
And can’t deny that he loves to see those pretty lips stretched around it
The second you kiss or lick his cock once its free, he shivers
Every single time
Shake breaths as he watches you slowly pull his foreskin back to reveal his pink tip
(yes, he’s uncut)
You slowly wrap your lips around the head
Fingers curling into a first to resist the urge of pushing your head down
Soft whimpers as you suck
Watches intently as you lower your head down to only half his length
Will begin to gently thrust his hips forward to get deeper into your mouth
“Mmm, ja, just like that.”
His hands slowly make their way to your head
If you have hair long enough to grab, he’s grabbing
If you have hair long enough to wrap around his fist…
First, he will be gentle about pushing you down while he trusts up
The first little gag he hears makes his cock even harder
Taking a deep breath to control himself
Doesn’t work though
Soon he is bobbing your head up and down his shaft
Spit pooling at the corners of your mouth and running down his cock and balls
Tears in your eyes from all of the gagging
König pulling your head away to let you breathe
Also, so he can slap your sloppy swollen lips with his heavy cock
Rubbing the head on your lips like it was lip balm
Then shoving it back down your throat
He bobs your head like a flesh light
Your hands gripping his thighs tightly
Depending on the mood (or how much time you two have), he will cum down your throat or on your face
Hunching over he keeps your head shoved down on his cock
“Oh fuck,” toes curling
Your lips meeting the base on his cock
Gagging on the warm sticky cum gushing into your mouth and throat
His head dropping back as he squeezes his eyes shut, mouth hanging open as he moans
Or
Pulling your head back, grasping your hair to hold you in place
He begins to jerk his cock while looking down at your sweet lips
“Open your mouth,” he demands
Hot ropes of cum shoot out and land on your face, in your mouth, and on your hair
His eyes watching eagerly as he paints your face
“Stay there,” he gets out his phone to take a picture
(You look so beautiful how can he not?)
Slaps you with his cock after as he plays with the cum
Using the head of his cock to shovel some into your mouth
You suck the tip making him squirm
Always helps you clean up
And always
ALWAYS
Returns the favor
Giving is Here
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yujivrs · 7 months
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* TALK DIRTY TO ME
drabbles. their dirty talking styles.
contains. konig, ghost, and price / praise, slight breeding kink, degradation, dumbification.
konig is surprisingly vocal when he’s rutting into you, though it’s probably not in the way you think. most of his words come out in hushed whispers laced with obscenities. he seems to lose any sense of shame he usually has because he’s just too drunk on the feeling of your cunt wrapped around him.
“feels s’fucking good—“ he mindlessly babbles out.
his large palms are stretched out on both sides of you, fingers digging into the mattress, while he keeps you caged underneath him.
“such a greedy pussy,” he groans out with another roll of his hips. “keeps suckin’ me back in…”
you can feel his hot breath fanning your face while his darkened eyes are stuck — transfixed — on the creamy white ring that covers his cock. the sloppy sounds that fill the room seem to only grow louder with each thrust, as your arousal practically drips down his balls.
“just begging for me to fill ya up,” he hissed out, as he presses down on your stomach which makes you whimper in response. the noise somehow flips a switch in him and has könig fucking into you even harder.
“s’that what ya want? need me to fill ya up, fuck a baby into this pretty cunt?”
price just exudes dominance in all aspects even with his dirty talk, his words are more praising than anything else though. he’s always coaching you through things and telling you how good of a job you’re doing, he knows it gets you off and he also just can’t help but spoil you.
“mhmm, just like that, baby.” he mumbles out as he lazily guides your movements, helping you bounce yourself up and down on his cock.
there’s a smirk on his face that he can’t even be bothered to hide when he hears you whining at the praise. he thinks you’re adorable when you’re like this, so desperate for him yet so adamant on not asking for his help. you could be such a brat sometimes, he’d have to deal with that later.
“doing so well,” he says with a groan as he thrusts his hips up in time with your movements. “but you don’t think you’re gonna make me cum just from this, do you?”
it doesn’t take much effort for him to flip you over and have you at his mercy. your legs are now lifted over his shoulders while his dick is fucking you even deeper, the tip prodding against your sweet spot just right it has your toes curling.
“feels good, doesn’t it?” his movements are slow and controlled, he knows you’re close — he can feel it — but he’s not going to reward you unless you use yours words.
“come on, princess. all you have to do is beg and i’ll have you screaming for me…”
everything ghost says is absolutely filthy, he is all about the little details. he doesn’t actually notice what he’s saying in the heat of the moment, all he knows is that his words have your cheeks flushing to a pretty shade of red, and he loves it.
“you’re such a fuckin’ slut for me even your pussy knows it.” he practically growls. “look at this sloppy mess you’re making.”
he ruts the tip of his cock against your slit, coating your folds with his pre-cum. “jus’ gonna slip in with how wet you are..”
your arm is slung over your face as a way for you to hide your embarrassment, you know he’s right, there’s no way you could deny it. something about the way he talks to you when he’s pent up like this has your pussy throbbing.
“fuck, need to be balls deep inside this cunt.” he breathes, as he eases his way into you, the fat head of his cock slowly splitting you open as he makes you take in more and more of him.
the veins on his length rub your slick walls deliciously and it’s not surprising that you’re already twitching and creaming all over him as soon as he bottoms out.
“that’s it, there’s my slutty girl.” his raspy laugh fills the silence. “stop using that pretty head, all you need to do is cum for me.”
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imperihoe-writes · 6 months
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"Bite your pillow"
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COD König / fem!Reader
Summary:  An innocent phone call derails into König using the opportunity of an empty dorm for some late-night fun with his girl, even though she's far away.
Content: phone sex, dirty talk ramped up to 100, mild dom elements/mentions, possessive König, praise kink, civilian girlfriend, long-distance relationships
Word Count:   1.6k
Notes: Pure filth for the follower special y'all voted on! Have some fun, kind of awkward, hot phone sex with König. NOT FOR MINORS.
Translations at the end!
"Are- Are you naked?" He asked, cringing at the way his voice broke with hesitancy instead of the smooth seductiveness he'd been going for.
She giggled on the other end, and the soft sound soothed his frazzled nerves and made him smile despite the burning heat in his cheeks and neck.
"Do you want me to be?"
König groaned, picturing her smooth skin all stretched out over the white silk sheets he'd bought her for Christmas. How she'd writhe against them, clench her much smaller hands in them as he-
"What do you do when it's just you?" He ground out between one breath and the next, phone pressed tightly to his ear as he stared up at the picture taped to the bottom of the top bunk.
Her smiling face shone back at him in the half-dark, back turned towards the camera, cute butt accentuated by the sundress he loved. Her thighs peeked out, shoulders bare, just like he remembered their last night on vacation. 
There was a hesitant silence, and König wondered if it had been the wrong thing to say. If he should just demand answers from her. Order his girl to be good and listen. She'd hinted in the past that she wouldn't say no to trying things like that, to see him in 'proper work mode' when he fucked her. But being unable to judge her reactions in person and read her body language felt wrong for that kind of fun.
"I usually just- I don't know. Leave my shirt on?" She whispered, suddenly shy now that the spotlight was on her. 
"I see," he answered, voice deeper as he felt his cock harden further against his sweatpants. König idly trailed his left hand down his stomach and played with the waistband. "And what about your underwear? Do you take it off or just push it to the side?"
"Schatz, oh my god," she laughed, the sound muffled from clapping a hand over her mouth. "Leave a girl her secrets, will you?"
König smiled back at the beaming face in the photograph. 
"I'd like to know," he said softly, as his fingers dipped into his pants, and brushed over the happy trail there. He tried to be gentle, as she would be, only a caress instead of a firm stroke.
Her breathing hitched and he heard her shift around, thought of the way he could trap her body with his hips and waist and make her beg if they weren't thousands of miles apart.
"I push them down," she answered quietly, then without him prompting her to go on, she continued. "And touch myself."
"Yeah?" König exhaled, slowly fisting the weeping head of his cock. "How do you like it, baby? You go nice and gentle or fast and hard?"
She made the tiniest, mewling sound. It sent a shiver of pleasure down his spine, and he bit his lip to keep composure.
"U-usually fast."
"And you read your little stories while you do, yeah?" He grinned like a wolf that caught the rabbit between his paws. "The ones where the bad guy fucks the innocence out of a sweet little girl like you, hm?"
The high-pitched giggle that left her made his grin widen as he pushed down the worn fabric of his sweats until the soft elastic framed his balls and cock from below, pushed them onto his stomach as he idly traced the veins running down the underside. 
"You promised we would never talk about fanfiction again," she protested, still laughing and breathless.
"I changed my mind," he purred. "Tell me, do you picture me doing all these things to you, too?"
"Always," she admitted, so quietly that he almost missed it.
"Never think of any other man you find attractive, do you? You know I don't like to share." 
"Oh my god," she breathed. "Schatz, please. I don't- No, just you."
"Good girl," König praised her, gripping his cock harder. It was a little awkward with his other hand clutching the phone, so he pressed the little speaker button and dropped it next to his pillow instead. "Have you started touching yourself, yet?"
"Yes," she whined, and he closed his eyes for a second, pictured her on her knees in front of the bed, how he'd hold her hair back as she swallowed him down in that way that no other woman had ever managed before. How her eyes would be locked on his face as she sucked his cock, how flushed and sweaty they would both be.
"Me too," he groaned, then moved his hand up and down slowly, firmly, spreading the precum over the soft skin. "Are you all wet for me?"
She hummed and then must have moved her phone lower because suddenly the soft sounds of slick skin sounded through the dark room. König had to take his hands off himself, or otherwise, he might have spilt right then and there.
"Du wirst mich umbringen," he swore, head pressed into his pillow, then smiled at her confused little noise over the German. "Use your fingers properly, like I would, hm?"
"I thought you wanted to know how I do it?" She teased him back, voice bolder now that she was slowly losing herself in their call that had evolved from catching up and sweet nothings into this. "I just like to rub my clit nice and hard, until I come. And then," voice lower, she whispered gently. "I go again, and again until my fingers are all wet and tired and my legs shake."
König would never forget the first time he had eaten her out, how he'd had to grip her thighs around his head because they were twitching so much, sensitive with every swipe of his tongue.
"Never push your fingers inside, baby? That why you always so tight for me?"
His voice was barely above a growl, and her desperate whine made him go again, faster, harder, jerking himself off as he panted. 
"Try it out for me tonight?" Köng begged when all he heard were more slick sounds and laboured breaths. "Two fingers, nice and deep."
He was able to pinpoint the exact moment she followed his instructions, the quiet hiss of pleasure and the much slower sounds of skin against skin. König spat into his palm, then circled his hand around his cock tightly, in a faint imitation of the wet heat he'd be pushing into if she were here with him. 
"Doing so well," he ground out as she whined again. "Want to know what else I would do to you, Liebling?"
Her answering hum was barely coherent, but König let it slide. 
"Turn you around on all fours, pull your cheeks apart and watch my fingers disappear into you. So wet and ready for me aren't you? Would bite the pillow so your neighbours don't hear how good your big scary boyfriend fucks you, wouldn't you?"
König wasn't sure if he was still speaking English at this point, his thumb brushing over the sensitive crown of his cock as his girl shuffled on the other end of the line, perhaps flipping over onto her stomach like he'd said. He could feel the telltale burn in his abdomen, the tightening of his thighs and butt as his body came closer and closer to climaxing from the lewd little sounds over the speaker. 
"I'd take it all," she murmured, barely audible.
"Yes, you would," he grinned, all sharp teeth in the dark. "And then you'd beg me to come inside, greedy little thing." 
"Fuck, yes," she laughed, desperate. He pictured her writhing against her own small fingers, not enough, now that he'd given her a taste of what it meant to be stuffed full. "And you'd grab my hair and s-suck into my neck-"
König moaned, eyebrows drawn together and his hand pumped his cock faster and faster, almost painfully. The mental image of her body, which looked so much more fragile and delicate compared to his own bulky frame, taking him all the way, messy and begging and-
"Going to come," he ground out.
"All over my face?" She asked sweetly, devilishly. "Want to taste you so badly."
With a deep shudder, eyes screwed shut, König flexed his hips up into his hand, violent. Hot semen dripped all over his fingers and abdomen, and the utter bliss of release made him see stars for a moment.
He swore, oversensitive as he rode out the wave of his orgasm, hold not as tight as he began to soften and milked out every last drop. 
"So good, baby," she whined, sounding somewhere between drunk and sleepy, breaths uneven in that way he'd come to associate with her convulsing walls sucking in his cock as she came all around him.
"Fuck," he laughed, hand pressed over his forehead as he listened to her climaxing. She giggled as well, breathless.
It was quiet for a few moments, then her voice sounded out over the speakers again.
"Almost as good as the real thing. Didn't realize you had such a mouth on you."
König felt all the blood that had previously deserted his brain in favour of his cock shoot back up, making his face and chest feel hot from embarrassment.
"I- I didn't-" he stammered but got cut off by her smug voice once more.
"I liked it," she confessed. "We should do that more often, don't you think?"
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TRANSLATIONS: Schatz - treasure/honey Du wirst mich umbringen. - You'll be the death of me. Liebling - beloved/darling
Whew, I'm blushing. I thought I'd make good use of my day off and just let out some pent-up brain juices from the last two weeks 👀 Also couldn't resist slipping the little fanfiction joke in there, I'm sorry.
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Until next time! - A✨
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