I felt my face growing hot. “Sorry.”
His eyes snapped up at me. “Why are you apologizing?”
It came out automatically, and I felt tears form. I quickly tried to stop myself, knowing tears would look wrong in this moment.
“I just… I’m embarrassed.” I’d never felt like this.
He smirked. “We haven’t done anything to be embarrassed about.” His dick pressed in a little, and I bit my lip.
“I haven’t fucked you. I haven’t put you over my knee and spanked you the way you deserve to be spanked. I haven’t done a long list of things that would embarrass you.”
I felt my face growing even warmer. The way Klaus spoke to me was so different from what I was used to.
He slid further in, and my toes curled. His hands rolled back, grabbing my ass firmly. He slid further in, and my head rocked back. I bit hard on my lip, feeling how large he was. He was stretching me, and I was surprised at how good it felt.
There was little discomfort. But I wanted him deeper.
He grunted as he slid further in, filling me completely. I moaned loudly, my voice echoing around the room. Klaus slammed into me, and I gripped the bed, my nails digging into the sheets.
“Oh god.” I searched for words, my mind going blank.
Klaus reached out, pulling me up. He turned us, and I sank deeper onto his cock. His dicked filled me more than I thought was possible. I gasped for air, my body shaking.
His hands were soft as he cupped my chin. “You feel so fucking good. You’re so tight.”
I stared into his eyes as he looked into mine. There was something in them that I couldn’t exactly place. They were soft, comforting, almost.
I leaned against him, my breast flush against his chest. I inhaled his scent as his eyes lowered to my lips. I felt a tug deep in my chest, wanting more.
I rocked my hips, and he growled, his teeth baring as he tightened his hold on me. “Fuck, Aubrey.” His forehead pressed against mine. “I’m going to bust if you keep doing that.”
“And?” I asked.
He cupped my face. “You told me you wanted me to wear a condom.”
I did? I blinked and remembered I had. How could I forget that? Something so important.
He smiled, rubbing his thumb along my cheek. “My dick is that good you forgot you wanted me to wrap it?”
I stammered.
He flipped us and reached toward his nightstand. It took him only a few moments before he ripped the condom open with his teeth and slid out of me. I watched as he rolled the condom onto his dick, and my body stiffened, knowing what was coming.
He flipped us back, sliding me back onto his dick. He held me against his chest, and I rocked my hips as I had just a moment ago. Klaus kissed me softly. He knew how to work his mouth, and it showed.
I felt his dick hitting me at an angle that felt perfect, that build-up forming in my gut. He broke the kiss, his hands growing to my hips. And he bucked up hard.
“Oh god,” I gasped as he filled me to the brim.
“Fuck, you feel so perfect,” he growled, his hand grabbing the base of my skull. He tugged on my hair, and my head tilted back. It was perfect, the pull, the way his cock filled me. I didn’t know I could enjoy sex as much as I was in this moment.
Klaus slammed into me over and over, and I cried out as an orgasm hit me. My body pulsed as he came himself. He growled, his fingers tight on my hips as he gave a couple more violent jerks.
I sagged against him, panting for air. My mind was foggy as he chuckled. “I think you’re going to sleep well.”
I waited for that embarrassment to hit me. For my brain to realize that I was naked, that Klaus’s cock was still in me. But it didn’t. I fell asleep soon after, not even bothering to get clothes. I curled under the sheets. I slept more deeply than I could remember in a long time.
I heard a voice. It was a whisper, but I knew that voice. My entire body stiffened at it, and I looked over my shoulder and found Mike standing in the doorway. He leaned against the doorway, his eyes narrow on me.