You and your boyfriend König don’t really find intercourse the main thing in your relationship.

You both are fine with cuddling and clingyness.. Though one day, while reading a book you got your period… “Shit…” you think… you go to the bathroom and clean up. Mid way reading you start thinking a little south… A little dirty…

“No, not now…” you think intensely… you’re ovulating…. Your cross your legs blushing. You need König right now. You look up and he looks at you afar talking to soldiers…