A gasp escaped your lips as your back hit the soft mattress. The sheets immediately became wet and your nipples hardened in combination with the cold air in the room.

Smirking mischievously, Kurt spread your legs apart with one knee and positioned himself above you.

Darkness gleamed in his eyes. Not the kind that meant pain and fear, but the kind caused by pleasure. Maybe that was even worse.

Heat shot into your head as a throaty chuckle formed his lips into a smirk. He pushed himself between your legs, you could feel it getting wetter, dripping. A surge of heat made your flesh pulsate. It swelled and made you gasp.

Bending your legs, you raised yourself up on your elbows to meet his gaze. Kurt's hand gently caressed your knee while the other fiddled with the zip of his trousers.

"Really, Colonel? So early in the morning?", you asked teasingly.

He met this cheeky attitude with a raised chin.

"You already undid the belt.", he said so charmingly that he could be forgiven for how clumsily he had turned the situation in his favour. "You can take the rest."

His trousers opened to reveal a bulge. The rest was a bit of an understatement. Kurt was not only well-built on the outside, but also well-hung.

You had to learn that the hard way the first time. Since then, you had given him the hardest and most merciless, soul-sucking orgasms every time. Just to show him who was really in charge.

Chuckling sweetly, you put your head on one side, lifted one foot between his legs and rubbed over his crotch. He immediately swelled under the pressure. His cock twitched in his black pants.

"Please, Colonel~.", you did a gesture, challenging yet elegant. "I am completely naked, helplessly at your mercy."

"A feast for the eyes.", he assured you with a wink, gripping your ankle to stop the teasing.

A growl caught in his throat. Smiling, you leaned back into the sheets, stretching your arms over your head and your back to loll in his full frontal view.

His grip on your ankle tightened. Kurt gritted his teeth. His eyes followed every movement of your body, reacting even when he tried to hide his excitement. He was like hot wax in your hands.

Just for you.

Challengingly, you raised an eyebrow. A silent request was made. Kurt argued with himself for a moment, debating whether he should obey to be rewarded or just fuck you until stars danced before your eyes. But secretly he knew that the first option was the better one.

He demonstratively let go of your ankle and slid a step off the bed. With both feet on the floor, he first got rid of his boots and socks before spreading out his arms to give you a show.

Smiling contentedly, you caressed your hips with the tips of your fingers, presenting yourself to him like a Greek goddess.

Slowly, almost outrageously cheeky, he undid the first buckle of the harness and took it off. The leather fell to the floor with a thud.

Lust spread through your body, making the flesh between your legs twitch and drip. He knew what influence he had on you. And took merciless advantage of it.

As the belt was already open, he didn't have to pull the shirt out of his trousers. In one swift movement it landed next to the harness. Now he was standing bare-chested at the foot of the bed, smirking mischievously.

Your eyes travelled along his torso. Broad shoulders were already impressive enough, but Kurt also had a broad chest. Small, brown hair grew over it, down between his six-pack abs and all the way to the hem of his underwear.

Even after seven years, he hadn't slowed down a bit. He had aged, yes, but was far from getting old. The sight was enough to elicit a soft sigh from you.

"Trousers.", you demanded.

He playfully held your gaze while one hand moved down over his stomach, slipping a finger into the mouth of his pants and pushing them down just far enough to reveal a v-shape.

Impatience grew and you let him know with a growl. Your whole body was on fire, the lust for him was something you hadn't got used to even after seven years.

It was like an insatiable hunger nesting in your flesh, making it swell and drip whenever he gave you one of those charming smiles, whispered something in your ear with his raspy voice.

When he told you he loved you.

And that was not a rare occurrence. It felt like Kurt had become a drug for you. Now you were just as dependent on him as he was before you.

"Since when do I have to wait?", you asked with a charming smile, resting your head on his shoulder.

Words alone were the only thing that gave you a sense of control over him, because no matter what he did, when he did it made you reach out and steal a kiss from his lips.

Smiling, he let go of his trousers and knelt at the foot of the bed.

"I would never do that, my Lady Sapphire.", he returned cheekily.

Suddenly he grabbed you by the ankle and pulled you across the bed with such a jerk that a surprised gasp escaped you.

The warmth of his breath brushed over the swollen, twitching flesh between your legs. A shuddering breath escaped your lips, heat raging in your head, leaving you unable to think clearly.

The next moment, his tongue ran slowly between your folds with relish. Warm liquid dripped down his chin as Kurt buried his face between your thighs and moaned.

The vibration made you thrust your hips towards him. Satisfied, he smiled against your dripping opening. The bulge in his trousers grew into a painful throb.

Still he let his tongue glide further into your warmth, making sure that every movement pressed a soft sigh out of you. Eyes closed in pleasure, he wrapped his lips around your clit and sucked on it.

The pressure made you press your head into the pillows. Your hand found his left, sharp claws scraping over metal and leaving deep grooves.

"Is someone impatient, my lady?", he asked, the tip of his tongue between your folds.

Teeth clenched, you crossed your legs and held his head captive.

"Do your job, soldier~!", you purred, gently caressed his cheek with your fingernails threateningly.

He smiled.

"Your wish is my command.", he kissed your dripping pussy.