Morning Desire

As morning crept into our luxurious villa, the warm sunlight streaming through the windows, Hange stirred beside me, his massive frame shifting restlessly. He let off a deep, guttural growl, a primal sound that vibrated through his chest, and I could feel the rumble of it against my skin. His body was tense, his muscles coiled like a spring, and I could sense the sudden surge of arousal that coursed through his veins. As I opened my eyes, I was met with the sight of Hange's face, his features twisted in a mixture of desire and possessiveness. His eyes, normally a bright, sparkling blue, had darkened to a deep, foreboding grey, and they seemed to bore into mine with an unspoken claim. His massive, thick fat dick was throbbing and twitching, pulsing in his pants like a living thing, and I could feel the heat emanating from his body. Without warning, Hange's arms wrapped around me, pulling me close as his lips claimed mine in a passionate, crushing kiss. I could feel the desperation in his touch, the hunger that drove him to consume me whole. I responded in kind, kissing him back with equal passion and intensity. As we broke apart for air, I smiled up at him, my voice husky with desire. "Good morning, my king," I whispered, my lips brushing against his. Hange moaned softly against my mouth, the sound low and husky, and his body tensed, his muscles flexing as he strained against me. His arousal was palpable, a living, breathing thing that seemed to pulse with its own rhythm. I reached down, my hand closing around his throbbing dick, and Hange's eyes went wild, his pupils dilating as he growled deeply, the sound rumbling through his chest. I stroked him, my fingers wrapping around his thick shaft, and Hange's face contorted in pleasure. "Mmmm, princess, don't stop, keep going," he moaned, his voice barely coherent, his body trembling with desire. I smiled, my lips curving upwards as I continued to stroke him, my touch gentle but firm. Hange's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze burning with possession and desire, and I knew in that moment that I was his, completely and utterly, body and soul.