Re: The Shop Stalls: Caroline/Klaus
Normally he might've found himself angered by the such sass from a lover, such empty threats, but Klaus found himself only chuckling, a low, deep sound as he crushed his lips hard against hers again. His hands made short work of whatever was left of her clothing before moving on to his own. The hand at her waist gripped her harder, more than enough to hold her up with the added pressure of his own body, and the other pinched and toyed with her exposed nipples.
"As you wish," he breathed into her ear, lips delving to bite at her neck the very second his forced his cock deep inside of her. He gave her little time to adjust. No, they both needed this far too desperately. "Better now, you insatiable little minx?" he growled against her skin.