I found myself on top of him staring down at his body. I wanted him badly.
"I'm all yours for the night, love." He placed his arms behind his head.
My smile grew wider. I began to trace his body like he had done to mine. My gosh he was flawless.
I took the palms of my hands and gently ran them up and down his nipples feeling his peck muscles.
He looked pleased, which made me keep going. First I kept the slow pace, but then I picked up the speed and tiny growl noises escaped his mouth.
He pulled me in closer to himself and whispered in my ear "I want ALL of you…tonight."
I was pleased to hear this. I didn't know what changed my mind about wanting him so bad but I didn't care. I pushed that thought to the back of my head.
I moved down lower on him pulling down his pants.
He lifted his neck up to look at me in surprise. "Wasn't expecting that, but I'll take it." He laughed, his hands still behind his head.
I got his pants off, leaving on his boxers and dropped them to the floor.
They joined all of the other clothes which were now in a pile next to the couch.
"You took my pants off, so this is only fair." He grabbed my pants, undid them and chucked them into the pile.
"Oh so that's they way you are going to play this." I giggled
"Well fair is fair Miss Caroline."
I sat up my legs apart on his legs.
He didn't let me sit up for long pulled me closer and had our bodies move up and down on each other.
He did this rapidly, I was pretty sure that my hair was hitting him in the face each time he pulled me closer to him and away from him but he didn't let it show. His eyes were closed and he was moaning.
"God you're good at this, love." He smiled, eyes still shut.
I shut my own eyes. He was the one doing all of the work. But I gladly took the credit.
It felt good having our bodies pressed together like this. I was almost certain that we were making steam with the amount of friction in-between us.
We were more than half naked. So close to having sex. Only in underwear, but I swear I still felt everything as if they were off.
He was good at making me forget my own name.
He then flipped back over so I was the one on the bottom again.
He licked my chest, and followed down the the underwear line. He kept grabbing the top of my underwear with his teeth like he had done with my shirt.
I shivered each time he reached my underwear.
Just stop teasing me and take the damn things off. My mind screamed.
"I like being a tease, I'm sorry." Klaus said, as if he could hear what I was saying.
Done with his games, he finally took them off and tossed them. Then he took off his own.
That was my job.
Then we actually did it. I don't know why or how or what even happened. It was so hard to recall anything. I just remember making a ton of noises as the space between us got smaller and smaller and I loved each and every second of it. There was still that small voice in the back of my head I thought I has pushed away that was now screaming at me.
What have you done this time, Caroline?