Klaus jerks his gaze up to look at Marcus in shock. Before he has the chance to ask further questions, Marcus speaks up, “She said it was giving her a mouth orgasm.” Klaus nods his head like the explanation makes perfect sense to him.
What. The. Fuck.
Have I entered some kind of twilight zone? “Can you get her out of here for a while? I need some time to fix this.”
“Excuse me?!” I say at the same time as Klaus says, “You got it.” His arm bands around my waist and he pulls me from the room as he walks on the toes of the foot he cut.
“What’s going on in here?” William asks, coming to investigate what all the noise is about.
“Oh, good. Get over here. I need some help with this,” Marcus instructs him.
I let out a growl of frustration. “Will you help me take care of my foot, Sunshine?” Klaus asks as his finger guides my face into looking at him instead of my twins. “Please?” I can’t help but melt with the sweet gaze he offers, and nod my head.
Before we leave the room, I shout back at Marcus, “You better clean up that mess! And I’ll be expecting a damn good apology later.”
I hear a loud bang come from the kitchen and Klaus tsks at me. “You’re so getting spanked later.”
My fingers pinch the bridge of my nose as I take a calming breath. Sometimes I really don’t get them.Men! Can’t live with them, can’t live without them.We make quick work of cleaning up his foot and by the time we’re done, it’s healed. “Care to join me in the arboretum?” Klaus asks, pressing a soft kiss to my lips.
It’s been a few days since I spent some time with him there, and I know he’s been working on changing up one of the sections. “I’d love to,” I answer. Joy lights his eyes and we run for the door leading to our patio. Just as I had predicted earlier, it’s started to snow again. The thick clumps are falling through the air in a swirling whirlwind, reminding me of a snow globe.
I giggle as we run through the snow toward the spiral staircase leading to his temperature-controlled outdoor space. My feet only make a couple of steps through the crunching snow before Klaus warms the ground before us, and I wrap us in a warm cocoon of hot air.
I love visiting his gardens. They are always bursting with color, and he constantly changes them into new landscapes. My toes touch the grass and instantly squeeze into the soft ground, the blades sliding in between them.
After spending an hour walking around the different sections, and helping Klaus think through a new feature he wants to put in, we end up by the waterfall feature we built. Klaus magically heats the water and turns on the jets. The surface of the water instantly giving off warm steam and it becomes impossible to see through due to all the agitation. “You know the rules, Cecily. Off with them.” I give him a smirk with the unneeded reminder of his “rules”. My men will make any excuse to get me naked. Although, this particular rule is only in place when it’s just the two of us.
I strip off my clothes one item at a time slowly as I sway my hips around in a little show for Klaus. His eyes never leave me, and when I’m bared before him, I take slow steps toward him. It happens every single time. He always gets distracted from removing his own clothes when mine start coming off.
My hands land on his pecs and I slide them down until I reach his hem. I slide my fingers underneath and let my touch tease him as I pull the shirt up and over his head. My touch is light and fleeting as I trail kisses down his chest and abs. A quick flick has the button undone on his pants and his zipper slides with the pressure of me pulling the opening of his pants apart.
The fabric drops to his ankles as his hands grip my hair and he pulls me in for a searing kiss. His tongue swipes into my mouth searching for mine, engaging it in a duel swift enough to make me forget all about what happened in the kitchen. I barely register when he pushes down his boxers and kicks them off, along with his pants. Our bodies meld together for just a moment before he swoops me into his hold and walks us into the heated water.
Klaus sits on one of the seats and places me on his lap. The water goes halfway up my neck as I lean back against him, relaxing as the magical water pulls stress from my shoulders. We nuzzle into each other and his hands trail patterns into my skin. My arms wrap around his neck behind me as I just enjoy being held by him.
After a while, his touch makes its way to my breasts, and the relaxing sensation turns into searing anticipation. My nipples pebble before he even reaches them, and my core aches with need. I feel his cheek stretch into a smirk having acquainted himself so well with my body, he knows exactly what reaction he’s causing in me right now.
I become impatient and move my hips, causing his cock to rub in the groove of my ass. Our teasing results in us both panting in no time. When he finally reaches my nipples, a moan is already on the tip of my tongue. My hips lift off his lap, and I reach underneath myself to grab his cock and line it up with my opening.
His lips graze my neck in soft kisses before he unexpectedly bites me. The sensation sends a jerk through my body, inadvertently causing me to impale myself on his hard length. The shock of his girth stretching me so suddenly takes my breath away, and has me moving off his length, but one hand holds my hips in place as the other reaches for my clit.
The new pleasure his touch adds counters the pinching pain of the shocking intrusion and soon I’m gasping for a whole new reason. Need burns within me, and the desire to move my hips becomes overwhelming. My feet find purchase on a rock toward the bottom and I use it to help lift myself up and drop myself down on Klaus’ cock. He sucks in a breath and the hand on my hip travels up to pinch at my nipple.
The water sloshes along my neck with the waves my motion is creating. I can sense the pressure building within my core, an orgasm approaching quickly with Klaus’ hard length rubbing against the perfect places. Combine that with his fingers creating their own form of magic, and I’m about to see stars.
Just as I arrive at the edge, Klaus pulls his touch away from my clit and nipple. His hands push down on my hips, forcing my movements to come to a standstill. A tortured whine escapes me. I’m not sure why I didn’t expect him to pull such an evil move, he’s become fond of keeping me on the edge as of late.
Klaus peppers soft kisses along my neck and I try to tempt him into moving by squeezing my pussy around his cock. His lips twitch into a smirk. “Always in such a rush. Just relax and enjoy the pleasure I give you.” I shudder when his breath feathers over my ear. “You going to do as I say?” he asks as I relax my body into his and stop trying to force him to continue.
I take a deep breath, preparing myself for what I know is coming next. With a hesitant nod, I say, “Yes, Sir.”
The pleased, sharp inhale precedes the kiss on the side of my neck. “Good girl,” he praises. His fingertips trail along my skin in teasing strokes as my body backs away from the precipice it’s desperate to fall over. My eyes close, and I just enjoy the sensation of his touch, the feeling of his heart beating against my back, the bubbles bursting against my skin from the jetted water.
His hands travel along my arms until he reaches my wrists and grabs ahold. He guides my hands to my breasts and with a deep gravel to his voice, says, “Play with your nipples for me, Cecily.” The command causes my pussy to clench involuntarily on his cock. I pinch and twist my nipples into firm peaks as his hands continue their exploration south.
A wanton moan escapes when he finally reaches my lips again. He grazes the outside of them with the briefest touch before running his hands along the inside of my thighs and pulling them apart, so I’m spread out on his lap. He keeps his hands on my knees as out of nowhere, a pressure of water flows against my clit. The sensation is unlike any I’ve ever felt before. It’s an unrelenting firmness creating tingles that spread throughout my core.
I say Klaus’ name on a gasp when he changes the flow of the water into varying speeds. Just as I tilt my head to catch him in a kiss, Klaus slowly thrusts into me again. Our lips touch, and I can’t get enough of his sweet taste. My legs spread to their extent has me feeling like I’m on full display for anyone to see, even though they wouldn’t be able to see through the turning waters. It’s deliciously lewd, and I can’t help but wish my other mates were here feasting on the tortuous pleasure I’m experiencing.
