König whined as he pushed his hips onto hers; torso against her back. They were both laying in bed, fully clothed with pajamas but it didn't matter for him, as he keeps whining to her.

"Please, Schatz— Please, you would look so pretty while you pregnant, Mein Liebling." König begged her, wrapping his huge arm around her waist to press her against him. There's a tone of desperation in his voice as he nuzzled his face in the deep of her neck.

"I want a baby, Schatz."