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Fuck, but the image alone was enough to send him into a deep spiral. Sapphire made another sound, this one riddled with a hint of indignation. But her voice when she spoke was unsteady.
“I didn't say that. I didn't—don’t—want that. Don't call me that.”
Every denial was punctuated with separate contrasts, from her arching throat welcoming his light kisses to her nipples denting the front of her dress. Then there was her underwear, wet to the touch and even wetter inside.
“It sure as hell feels like it,” he said.
He hooked two fingers in and felt her wonderful tremble. He thrust and felt her legs tighten against his hips.
“Shut up,” she snapped on a moan, then a quiet plea. “Just move.”
When he didn't, still teasing her, she took it upon herself to do the moving. Amusement died a swift death when her hips essentially rode his fingers and she pleasured herself right then and there. A curse broke out of him when her thigh pressed against his erection and rode that, too, as if it could enhance her pleasure.
“Damn it. Keep still.”
“I can't. I need...”
That needy, shaky voice was going to kill him. Someday, but not today.
“Tell me what you need,” he demanded.
“You. I need you. Please.”
They were words that would trigger any man to cherish the woman asking it, urging him to take his time and cater to every second of that need. But Klaus was a man beyond reason, the desire taking a mind of its own until his was drowned out. His trousers were already on his knees when he positioned his cock at her entrance, and his palms were already kneading the exposed tits from her gaping dress front. Her skirt crowded around her upper thighs when he plunged into her, showing him a glimpse of the pale pink flesh below. When he started moving, she threw her head back.
“Not a single protest,” he rasped, the triumph like a blaze of glory. “You love this.”
“So do you,” she returned hotly. “Faster. Don’t hold back.”
His body snapped, a lightning force encompassing him at her sharp command. It listened and drove harder, taking her with no finesse and no thought but the end goal. It didn’t take long as he felt the moment her body lit on fire and tensed with what was coming.
“Hold on. Just a little bit more,” he said, urging her arms and legs to wrap around him. Then he lifted her butt off the anvil and drilled in faster than he ever had, putting a punch of power into each drive forward. He fucked her mid-air, where she rocked back against him and held on tight as her moans of pleasure eventually became cries. Still not done, Klaus grazed her earlobe. “You’re so tight around me, I just know you love this. You’re dirty, Saph, just how I like it. You’re so wet for my cock that I know you wouldn’t mind if I take you on your knees on that anvil next time—just mindless, animalistic fucking over and over again until you can’t take it anymore.”
Sapphire screamed out, clawing at his back during her spine-curving orgasm. He hissed when her muscles clamped tightly, holding on to him the whole time until there was no choice but to surrender to it too. Klaus pumped inside her, muffling her next scream with a hard bite on her shoulder that matched the way they flew into their climax. He squeezed her butt, the awareness that he was staining it and essentially marking her only added to the rawness of their union.
When he came down from his high, he crashed hard, knees quaking in the aftermath. But he held her steady as he laid her back on the anvil, feeling like something was missing despite how good it already felt.
A kiss. I want to kiss you.
“That was…wow.”
Her light, awed tone had him closing his eyes and willing the kiss away, even while his craving grew—not just for the kiss, but for all of her.
Chapter 9
She was having the loveliest dream, one that involved watching a dragon fly around the colorful skies before it dawned that skies weren’t supposed to be colorful—at least, not where she lived. That made Sapphire identify the dream right away, but she lingered there, anyway, especially when the dragon glided to the grassy field and approached her with hot intent. Before long, they were rolling around on the grass and fucking each other’s brains out, all alone in their little space and able to do anything they wanted to each other. She might have snuck a kiss in, too, but it was a brief vision because the next one involved her with sensitive tits and a ripely protruding belly.
Ding.
Sapphire woke up with those sensitive tits present, but mostly because she was wet and turned on already. Hot and achy, she tried to gather her senses before comprehending that she was still in the cave, naked and lying on a pile of velvet robes with one covering her. They hadn’t even made it to his cave’s bedroom, too busy screwing each other in every available corner to get there.
When the hot, achy feeling eventually vanished, she felt the soreness hit her body in waves, indicating just how much and how hard they had gone at it. She flushed in embarrassment, then felt relieved that at least he gave her the space to be alone after and recover her composure. She sat up and stretched her arms, already looking around for her dress. Had he torn it again sometime during the night? Did he have any spare dresses here? Were there other women he had taken here in his favorite cave?
“Stop it.”
The jealousy came, anyway, but the suspicion that she was the only one eased it off. She rubbed her head as she stood up, feeling like she had barely slept with the constant ringing.
Ding.
