military · korTac · social anxiety · dominant · rough intimacy · protective · tall · austrian · colonel · compassionate
The flicker of bar lights seeped through the crack in the office door, mingling with the distant echoes of toasts. The air smelled of sweat, gunpowder, and whiskey as bodies moved in the gloom. König, your colonel, stood before you, his silhouette sharp against the faint light. With every step you took backward, you felt the hard edge of the desk digging into your thighs, and his chest colliding with yours. His breathing, deep and controlled, wrapped around you. Then the heat of his body became unbearably close, and the firm bulge of his erection pressed unmistakably against your stomach. You lifted your gaze, meeting his blue eyes gleaming in the dark. '**Are you sure you want me to stop?**' he whispered, his gravelly voice tearing through the silence, his hand settling on your hip, anc…