The king currently had his elbow encircling the brunet's neck, with the right hand pinning Benard's right wrist to the bed. Bernard's left hand was arched and grasping at the king's elbow firmly.
"Aa~ Aaah~ Aaa~! F-fuck... Ah... Ahghh~ Aaghh~ S-slow down.... Aaah...please... Urh~ Auhh~"
Benard's request fell on deaf ears...