She put on an old dress that she didn't care for anymore, the chest tight and pushing her breasts up and together - they threatened to fall out of the dress.
Soon, the door was pushed open and Ludwig entered, and she could see that he was hard as a rock. He huffed and growled, trying to catch a scent in the air.
He took one look at her and dropped everything. His footfalls were heavy and he scooped her up, moving back to the bedroom. He moves and drops her on the bed, ripping her dress clean in two as he began devouring her breast.
He growls louder and forces her legs apart as he reaches to work her clit. She could feel it against her leg, his cock was hot and stone solid. Poor Ludwig, he must have been pent up like this for months.
His cock throbbed hard at her moans, and he worked his fingers quicklyover her clit, huffing and grunting against her breast. Soon, when he felt she was wet enough, he lifted her hips and bwgan devouring her dripping pussy, his glowing eyes never leaving hers for a moment.
He snarls in disapproval and snatches her hands away from her mouth, forcing them together with one hand as he went back to devouring her. He wanted to hear her.
He grips her hips with one hand and moans lowly into her, making sure she was facing away from him before he freed his cock and began pumping his fist along the shaft with a low moan.
He was working her but was incredibly lost in the moment. His growls and moans were unending, muffled but still wonderful to hear. His cock throbbed and dripped in his hand, his hips twitching and rocking with each pump.
He moans lowly and starts sucking on her clit, it now being the sole focus of his movements. Fuck, he wanted to cum again, but he also loved the thought of tormenting her like this. To see how far he could push her.