She slid onto his length slowly, her mouth open as she sighs with pleasure. Klaus groans and holds onto her hips tightly, clenching his teeth, his eyes boring into her with animalistic need. He was an animal after all.

He can't wait any longer, he's waited too long for his moment. He moves his hips up into her sharply, surprising her as he pounds into her relentlessly, making her hair and her breasts bounce. She shrieks, unintentionally tightening around his length. She's so full of him.

"So deep," she whimpers as she throws her head back, moving herself up and down on him, letting him take control of the speed and force. He never takes his eyes off of her as she runs her hands up her neck, her fingers tangling in her own hair for fear she might bite him if she were to look down at him. She has her head tilted back, eyes closed tightly as she lets herself feel him making such sweet sensations inside of her.

"Caroline," he grunts as he slows his pace but keeps up an equal force. For the first time since they began he closes his eyes and leans his head back. He groans again, unable to resist the urge so spill into her. They'd only been at it for a minute, and yet her irresistable sex noises were pushing him over the edge.

"So big," she moans, "so deep."

"Caroline," he growls through gritted teeth.

"Harder!" she cries. Klaus wants to give in and give her what she wants, but he can't hold out much longer. She was too tight, too warm, too slick.

"Do you see how wet I make you?" he says to her, hoping for her to look down at him so that he can see her eyes. Though he was perfectly fine with staring at her beautiful ivory body. Every curve and surface caressing his eyes like the finest silk.

She moans softly as she looks down at him, his accent enticing her to near her edge as well. But Klaus didn't know how far gone he was until she cried out his name one more time as their eyes finally met.

"Caroline!" he growls gutterally as his eyes fly open, holding onto her with all his strength as he explodes inside of her. He throws his head back and rides out the waves of the most incredible orgasm he's ever had, all the while desperately calling her name. Not once has Klaus ever shown such vulnerability, not to any woman. He's never called a womans name with such ecstasy laced in his voice. Sweat pours down their bodies as their movements slow but never cease.

"I can't," Caroline begins, voice soft, "I don't want to stop." She rakes her nails across Klaus' chest as he opens his eyes. She moans his name sensually, starting to resume her previous pace. "Please don't make me stop." She places her hands on his neck and licks up his chest, to the base of his throat where she smells the rushing blood there. He smells differently than humans, but she still craved a taste. He pants harshly, his arousal still throbbing with the residing orgasm. He's so extremely sensitive.

"Gah, Caroli-", he whimpers, but he's cut off as she tightens around him and begins to move at vampire super speed, nails digging into his chest, drawing blood.

She cries out in euphoria, "Klaus, I'm coming!"And with that, he can't help but find himself at yet another peak. He flips himself over on top of her, pushing himself into her and holding her in his arms as tightly as he can as they both tremble together, falling apart. "Klaus, please," she cries, even though she doesn't know what she's pleading for. He groans into her neck and resists his urge to sink his teeth into her milky white flesh. She's so delicious, he wants so badly to mark her as his.