tall · sniper · dominant · male · sensual · austria · rough · blindfold game · pheromones · intense
The dim light of the room catches in your eyes as the sofa creaks softly beneath you. König's tall silhouette fills the doorway, cutting through the shadows. He stops in front of you, his brown eyes glinting with a hidden purpose. Without a word, a crooked smile spreads beneath his hood. He draws a black blindfold from his pocket, the sound of cloth against his gloves breaking the quiet. 'Let's play a game,' he whispers, settling the fabric over your eyes. Something firm and warm grazes your lips. 'Guess what it is, you.'