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“Nope,” I sigh, resting my back on the cool metal of the fridge and my burning skin instantly fades. “Last night, I had it all planned. I went up to our bedroom and I bought a full body bow…” I pause for a moment as I place my wine glass down on the worktop. “It sort of wraps around you like this,” I begin to move my hands, gesturing where the silk material goes. “I laid on the bed, my legs wide waiting for him, and he turned me down. Didn’t even look at me…” I scoff, “no, sorry, he did look at me… with pure fucking disgust.” Humiliation flames my cheeks and I fall mute. “He has sung me promises of our anniversary in two days…”
Klaus looks furious.
His eyes are narrowed and hooded. His shoulders are moving up and down with speed, matching his deep pants that seem to be vibrating through his chest.
“I’m sorry, I know he is your son but…” but I don’t have a chance to finish my sentence.
Klaus is on me. His hard body pushing against me and my back hits the fridge.
“My son is a damn, fucking fool.” He breathes, his large hands curling round my hips. “I’ve watched you; seen you from the moment you walked into his life. I hated that I couldn’t have you, hated that I had to give you to him…” he rasps as his eyes volley back and forth between mine, a large hand skimming over the silk of my vest then his finger and thumb tug and pull on my pert nipple before he rolls it between them. “Tell me little one, tell me my poor excuse of a son has at least…” he pauses, and I shake my head.
“Never…”
“Untouched,” Klaus groans as he presses his groin into me, and I can feel his erection.
“I’ve wanted you Belle… I have craved you… fuck.” He roars, his mouth smashing into mine and I feel everything inside of me snap, like I’ve been wired tight by an elastic band until it gives in.
My hands are in his hair, his tongue sweeps in and dominates my mouth. It’s not slow and sensual. Its fucking animalistic and raw.
I moan as he pulls away and I don’t even care at how loud I am being. Every nerve ending is on fire; my skin is tingling and the pressure between my legs is unbearable.
His mouth drags from my lips, to my jaw and skims down to my collarbone. His large hand carelessly grabs at my top, pulling my tits out so his hot, expert mouth can lock round them. His tongue flicks and swirls over them and the feelings that are pulling and brewing deep inside overwhelm me.
“Please tell me you know what an orgasm is?” he pants against my glistening chest and I shake my head from side to side.
“Fuuuuck,” the word vibrates in his throat as he slowly drops to his knees. “Little one, I’m not going to be gentle with you, I want you to feel this fordays. I want you to be reminded what my pathetic son has never given you. I’m going to ruin your tight little cunt for anyone else. It’s mine. You’re mine,” he rasps, nipping the skin on my bare thighs. “You’re so gorgeous and sexy…” he continues, his fingers digging into the skin and I ignore the pain that is mixing with unfamiliar feelings.
“Klaus,” I moan, my breaths harsh and shallow.
“My name sounds fucking erotic slipping from your lips, little one,” he smirks up at me before his fingers slip into the side of my silk shorts then tugging them to side. “What a pretty fucking pussy. You’re glistening already, and bare too…” his eyes move from my pussy and up to my eyes. “You even waxed for him and he ignored you,” he scoffs and before I even have a second to let my brain catch the fuck up, his mouth is on me. His tongue swiping through my folds before he focuses his expert tongue on my clit.
“Klaus,” I beg, my whispers frantic as my head falls back. Shit. Is this what it is supposed to feel like?
My hands are in his hair, one of his hands presses against my lower stomach as he pins me against the cool, fridge door. I widen my stance, wanting his tongue deeper.
My hips buck forward and I hear Klaus groan. Two of his fat, thick fingers tease and swirl at my opening and without warning, he thrusts them into me and my eyes roll in the back of my head. His harsh, punishing pumps rip me from inside out but I don’t want him to stop. I ignore the sting and the burn that is coursing through me and focus on just how good it feels.
How good it feels to have my husband’s dad’s mouth on me.
Instinctually grinding over his fingers, my pussy clenches and his tongue matches my rhythm.
“There’s a good girl, ride my face. Let me taste that tight little cunt that my son is missing out on,” his dirty words ignite something deep within, my pussy aches with the need to release and I know it won’t be long until I get my first orgasm.
“Little one, come for me, let me steal your first orgasm… I want to feel your virgin cunt come all over my face,” he moans as he looks up at me through his lashes and pushes my leg up over his shoulder which only makes him bury his tongue deeper within my folds.
“Klaus, keep going, oh fuck, oh god,” my eyes roll, my back arching off the cold metal of the fridge “… Daddy,” I moan, and I have no idea where it comes from, but he goes feral, his tongue and mouth eating my pussy like he is a starved man. I let my eyes fall, I let my innocence be fucked by my father-in-law’s fingers and all it takes is one look at the way his mouth is devouring my pussy to tip me over the edge and I come. Hard.
My ears ring, my legs tremble and I see fucking stars that Klaus has painted just for me.
ChapterSix
Klaus
I sitout in the bitter cold, overlooking the darkness as I smoke a cigar. I can still smell her, still taste her on my lips.
I don’t feel guilty and I don’t regret that I just ate my son’s wife’s cunt. I am more angry. Angry that he would treat her that way.
But his loss will be my gain.
