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“Good.”
Sapphire let out a breath as if waiting just for that. She pressed against him, her slip rubbing against his suit before her hands made quick work of removing it. Then her slip was rubbing against his bare chest and he could feel those peaks like two burning marks.
“Take it off too,” he said. “I want it off.”
She ignored him, even while her breath hitched and her pulse quickened. She continued grinding against him as if it was her sole mission in life, finding the spot that made her whimper in pleasure and made him harder than ever. Her rhythm sped up, taking his erection for a rough, wild ride until his blood thickened and every inch of his skin was on fire. Her scent drifted in his senses, a combination of feminine musk and something magical. Then it was gone as her hips shifted away.
“Sapphire—”
He choked on his words when her hand wrapped around the cock she drew out and stroked it expertly. He gritted his teeth at the thought of her practicing on someone else when she was younger before he cut it off. He took her wrist and snatched her hand away.
“Sapphire,” he repeated.
“You’re ready,” she murmured. “Come on, now.”
But he wasn’t, not by a long shot, even when her words were all the invitation any man needed. That they bothered him was a different matter altogether. In response, he rolled them until she was flat on her back and gripped the strap of her slip.
“Klaus, inside me,” she said.
Instead of tearing her slip off, he rolled it downward, following the bare trail with his lips and trying to tone down the overwhelming attraction that threatened to wash over them. She tensed at first, surprised by his route before her body became attuned to his touch.
Her neck was soft and languid, allowing him to feast. He laved it with kisses and licks, biting back a smirk when she curved willingly. Then she flattened her body, trying to make it look like she wasn’t affected at all—still stubbornly sticking to her belief that sex was a business transaction and nothing else. Just as stubborn, he continued his ministrations, taking his path further down until he could bare the mounds that had been plaguing him since she had taken off her dress.
Her nipples felt hot and taut in his mouth, the perfect fit. When he sucked on them, it was like he sucked on everything else as she vibrated so hard and arched against him. Klaus continued sucking while he imagined how she would respond if he went down and did the same in her ripe, pulsing core. Instead, he satisfied himself with his fingers there, thrusting in to feel her wetness close in on him like a vice.
“You’re so tight,” he blurted out, pumping his fingers in and out of her with a ferocity that crazed him. Then he gentled his rhythm, matching the way his mouth cruised down the underside of her breast. “You’re close.”
“Klaus, inside me,” she said again. This time, her voice echoed with a needy rasp that he couldn’t resist and could no longer ignore. Klaus surged up and soothed her jaw with more kisses, his tongue feasting on her skin.
“Easy, there. There’s no need to rush.”
But he was already moving, unwilling to be the person to deny her what she needed at this moment. His shaft positioned at her entrance, poised to take. He gritted his teeth, then pushed in the gentlest motion he could so as not to give her a chance to breathe. Even then, her tightness took his breath away, clamping around him as he descended inch by excruciating inch until he was buried to the hilt.
He lowered his torso, dazed at how the pleasure already assaulted him from the get-go. He bit back a hiss when her tits pressed against his chest, then another when her butt started wriggling. Klaus clutched her hips before he realized she needed to move as much as he needed to stop.
To compromise, he moved as slowly as he could, retreating from her tight core, pausing, then thrusting in timed counts. Soon the counts didn’t matter as his body adjusted to the rhythm, thrusting into her more firmly and feeling her clench gloriously around him every time. When her restlessness sparked, his thumb found her clit and flicked. Just like that, her hips went wild, seeking only one thing before he flattened her and flicked even harder.
“I’m—”
There was no need to finish her sentence as her body bucking wildly was enough to clue him in. He braced himself against the onslaught of even more clamping muscles, her orgasm taking her for a ride that he wished he was a part of. Instead, he clung to patience and let her ride it out, not moving a muscle while she did. When she was down from her high, he expected a content, post-bliss Sapphire to wait out his turn. But she caught him off guard when she started grinding again.
“Let me up,” she demanded, pulling at his shoulders insistently. Then she used magic again to roll them, a surge that had him groaning. In the blink of an eye, he was sitting up and she was straddling him, her skin flushed and delectable.
“Stop. Too much,” he protested when she rose and slid down, but she nodded.
“That’s the goal. You have to come.”
“I won’t last.”
“Good.”
But he found that he could hold it off just a little bit longer, especially when her rocking hips held a restlessness that told him she had gone back to her aroused state. Klaus clutched her, easing her into the slowness that he had been trying too hard to maintain. He gave up when she refused, pushing him until he was flat on the bed. Pleasure gripped him hard when she rode him, lazy motions at first before her hips began to roll in a more frenzied manner. When Sapphire started bouncing, her tits bounced with her and a moan glissaded from her throat. Resistance crumbled as he shot up, jerked her closer, and began to work her over and over his cock.
She hissed, fingers digging into his shoulders until he felt a faint stab of pain. It was nothing compared to the pleasure that ascended to an excruciating degree, choking the life out of him with how good it felt. For the nth time, he tried to get a grip and steeled his legs, then timed her body’s descents to his cock’s lifts until he could hit her pleasure point repeatedly.
Blue eyes darkened, flashed, and blurred. She called out his name, the neediness taking a turn as her body went wild and quaked into a violent second climax. Then he gave in, no longer holding back as he rolled them for the last time. Above her, his hips bounced madly, pounding with a force that darkened the corners of his vision. There was a flash for him—and then he was right there, shooting into a euphoria of mindless pleasure that he welcomed without barriers.
Klaus emptied his seed inside her, her moan like music to his ears. Then he slumped, stunned beyond belief that not kissing her at the end felt like a gaping loss in his soul.
