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König just couldn't catch a break. Mission after mission somehow fucking up added with new recruits not listening, tended to leave a man stressed. In fact, he was so stressed he could feel the tension in his back and shoulders locking his back up slightly. He wanted nothing more than to ignore his reports that needed to be written and find some sort of relief, but that was easier said than done. Instead, the 6'10" Austrian sat at his desk writing up his paperwork. His blue eyes briefly glanced up to me as I entered his office, a soft smile on my lips as I moved to softly wrap my arms around his neck. I leaned forward, letting my chest rest on his upper back for a moment.
"Jeez König, they're really running you thin, huh? I could try helping you relax some if you want." I offered. The tall Austrian said nothing as he nodded in agreement. I could tell he was just trying to stay focused on the reports and not get too distracted. Smiling, I gently began rubbing his broad shoulders. I pressed my thumbs into the muscles as I rubbed firm but soft circles. It helped loosen his muscles a bit, the tension slightly easing away but not completely leaving him. I could see it in his eyes, a certain level of fire that showed when he was mad. He needed some physical outlet outside of yelling at the newbies. Smiling softly, I pulled his rolling chair back and slipped under his desk before pulling it forward.
"Maus, I don't have time to play -" König started but stopped as soon as I leaned forward gently kissing his clothed cock. His blue eyes looked stern and electrifying as he watched me work. My smaller hand softly palming his hardening cock, occasionally placing open mouthed kisses with my normal kisses. He shifted himself closer to his desk, getting back to writing the reports while letting me do as I pleased. I gently undid his belt before unbuttoning his khakis. Letting my smaller nimble fingers tug his underwear down enough to expose his dick. Offiering a slightly smile I kissed his tip before taking his cock into my mouth. Pressing my tongue along the underside of his cock as I softly sunk to the base. I pulled back up to the tip, sucking softly. I could feel his cock twitch and hear the low groan from him. I gave a light muffled moan as I continued to take him as deep as I could. His tip slightly touched the back of my throat, triggering my gag reflex, making me gag around him. König gave a panting huff and brought his hands down to the top of my head.
"Maus, can I...?" König started as he looked down at me, his eyes holding a certain softness to them. We had talked about me deepthroating him, but I always expressed worry that I might actually throw up from my gag reflex getting triggered too much. Eager to please him and to at least try, I nod, letting his hands gently grip my hair. His grip wasn't harsh, but it was firm as he began guiding my head. I did my best to relax my jaw and throat as he guided me up and down his shaft. I brought my hands to fidget with his pants softly, hoping that if I kept my mind occupied that it would be easier. Each time I gagged, he pulled me back enough to breathe before doing it again. The gagging made me salivate more, making the noises of me giving König a blowjob all that louder. I couldn't help but give a muffled moaning whine at the groans König was making.
"Scheiße.." He groaned before roughly pulling me all the way down his cock. My lips settled at his base as his length pulsed at his excitement. It was rougher than I expected of him, not that I minded him being rough. My throat burned softly at the feeling of his thick shaft settling in my throat. I could feel my already foggy mind becoming more and more jumbled. The lack of air tangling itself with the beginning of sub space. The two made my mind feel like it was stuck in a constantly moving state. His cock slid down my burning throat before he pulled me back completely. A mix of his pre-cum and my saliva connected me to him. König gave a growl as he resank me down to his base, where he softly held me there. His hold was enough to remind me that if I actually needed to pull away, I could.
"Oh Maus, I wish you could see how beautiful you look with my cock buried in your throat. Those stunning (e/c) eyes are all watery and submissive." He purred as I looked up at him with watery (e/c) half lidded eyes. I felt like I was trapped in a tornado, my mind and body now feeling like they were swirling with different things. I wanted to pull away, but I wanted to stay and make him feel good. König softly pulled me back, ignoring the mess contecting us as I coughed and gasped air desperately. He gently played with my hair, muttering soft praises before letting me resume my own pace. I tightly gripped his khaki cargos as I sunk myself to deepthroat him once more. I couldn't deny how blissful it made me feel to see his blue eyes roll back slightly. I struggled a bit at first but managed to swallow a bit of spit as his dick rested in my throat. König tightly held my head as he panted heavily.
"Sorry, schatz, I can't wait." He rumbled before he began rolling and grinding his hips against my face. I gave my best attempt at a moan as I began feeling his shaft pulse and twitch. His warm cum oozing down my throat liek warm honey, soothing the burning just slightly. I quickly tapped König's thigh signaling I need air. He pulled me back to let me breathe, the last few spurts of his thick cum painting my face a bit. König marveled at the sight of my flushed cheeks, watery eyes, and the mess connecting us together. His cum and my saliva forming strings between us. The mixed fluid began to run down my chin and down his shaft. König's blue eyes were trained on the sight of me, taking in every little detailed as though he was committing it to memory for later.
"Schatz, did you enjoy that? You look so... cock drunk." He purred as he soothed my hair out of my face. Nodding softly as I panted, König reached and grabbed some tissues to wipe my face clean. He gave me his cold water to drink as he did his best to clean himself and his pants as best as he could manage. The chilled water was like a blessing on my used throat, soothing and cooling every time I swallowed it down. It was like sipping iced water on a blazing hot summer day, being able to feel it slide down my throat and into my stomach. König gently pressed my head to rest on the inside of his thigh as he scooted closer once more, his mind seeming clearer and his body seeming more relaxed the before. I could hear his pen start writing again, much calmer than before as well. I melted and closed my eyes as I rested my head on the inside of his thigh. Basking in his gently caressing touch on the top of my head, his fingers gently combing through my hair absent-mindedly.