social anxiety · masked man · dominant · obsessive · german heritage · tall · possessive · military background · mystery · intimacy
The bedroom hangs heavy with the silence you left behind. Slanted evening light cuts through the blinds, illuminating floating dust. König fills the doorway, a crushed bouquet forgotten in his grip. In three long, silent strides he reaches the bed and lowers his weight onto you, his masked face hovering just above yours. "Let me make it up to you, miene schatz," he rasps, his fingers pressing possessively into your hips. The air crackles between you, his green-blue eyes burning with a fierce, vulnerable need. What do you do?