ALL HUMAN KLAROLINE! This is my first mature fic.. If something is wrong please do tell me..I would definitely edit this! let me know wat ur thinking..:)
She was anxious about everything at the moment. She wanted get out from this damn room she was in. Why the heck was she betrayed by her lover, Tyler? She still couldn't believe that she was sold by Tyler for some money, to mafia leader. Was she that invaluable? Tears began rolling down her eyes when she sighed and given up sitting on bed beside the glass wall door.
She was actually wearing this short tunic red frock that wrapped her curves, revealed her mid thighs and upper body was kind of see-through. She never wore this type of dress until that day after all she was a common girl who just had made out with that bastard till now. And she was forced to sleep with the 'guest' of that mafia leader, Damon. There was no way out from the room except one…
Beg him!
Yes, she nodded to herself. It was the only way to get the hell away from this place. And the question was… would he listen to her?
'Why not?' Her positive half suggested but her negative mind spoke, 'Like narrating your little betrayal story. Sure, if it would do any good.' She quivered head in frustration silencing them both.
When she was fighting with her inner demons she heard to door from her behind opening and shutting sound simultaneously. Slowly footsteps approached bed and luckily she was sitting the opposite side of bed.
"Well, well, whom we got here?" his voice was showing hint of amusement. She swallowed before she decided to turn around and beg him. With the turning itself she had lost control over the situation. The bed was shifted and in blink she was being pinned with her wrists above both sides of head.
First thing she fell into was his eyes. Those deep blue eyes were observing her face with peculiar expression. Slowly she went down checking his face. His features were proportionately distributed; light brown curls, full lips with pearl white complexion and together he was as perfect as Greek god.
He smirked watching her faded expression. Snapping out from dreamy world she opened her mouth to speak but mistaken by her action he crushed into her lips. His lips molded her slowly at the beginning but soon lost his patience and gave her quick hunger filled kisses.
His left hand made way down to her inner thigh and found her gasping into kiss. "I never done this before," she managed to spit it.
He understood what she meant and quickly pulled away. Looking into her fiery blue eyes he discovered lots of innocence in her. "Virgin?"
She nodded and he smirked after coped up with sudden twist. "Do not worry, love. I would take care of it."
No! She wanted to scream but hell his soft and warm lips let her lost her words she was forming. Strange sounds were escaping from her lips when his member was stoking against her hips. Pulling away he unbuttoned his shirt keeping his eyes on her all the time. She was deliciously sucking that swollen lip. It was arousing to him. Throwing his clothes somewhere onto floor he kept himself in boxers.
Opening her legs wide he settled in between her and showered all wet kisses from knees to her private part. A growl escaped from her lips and gripped white satin sheets beneath her. She felt out from this world as well as frightened when his lips touched her through thongs.
He took no time to take her clothes off keeping her naked completely. She felt ashamed for what she became, for what she was thinking but she wanted this. There was no denial in wanting something.
"Ah!" she moaned when she found his fingers were playing with her centre, arching her back to his warm touch. "You're all wet, love. Good," he appraised before capturing her lips back again. He went down to her breasts nuzzling, blowing, nipping..whatever came to his mind; clearly enjoying sounds from her and making sure that his strong masculine Arami scent all over her.
"Oh please!" she whined not knowing for what exactly she was pleading. He smirked victoriously. That was what he expecting from past thirty minutes or so. Slowly he grabbed her hips and twirled tongue around her navel. She was panting..that was too much for her. Something was building, building, oh building…down there.
"Ah!" she was panicked when he pressed nose into between her legs enjoying her sweet, warm scent. That was enough of foreplay; letting out vicious groan he curled her leg around his waist.
Both of them groaned when he slowly filled in her, penetrating through her. She winced in pain clutching his built shoulders. The sensation was painful yet sensible. Staying quiet he observed her while enjoyed being in her.
Her left hand automatically made down to his hip, sighing in frustration. He smirked understanding her emotions; slowly picked up pace which led him to growl like a beast and made her to pant.
"Ah!" she moaned out in pleasure when his soft lips were touched her tender breasts. She felt desperate, vain whenever he stopped moving but was equally empowered when his long skillful fingers were doing their amazing work on her curvy body.
His vision blurred and her eyes were moist when they met her third or fourth climax and finally ended their passionate rhythm at once by letting himself collapsed on top of her.
She felt dizzy, tired and wasn't sure when she would go unconscious.
"What's your name?" she asked. Lifting his head up he met her gaze and pulled out from her, "Klaus," he smirked tucking a strand of her blond hair. "And yours?"
"Caroline."
She heard herself saying before she went asleep.
Klaus watched the girl in front of him when he put on his clothes back. He smelled like her, lavenders. She was virgin, and that was a nice surprise for him. He was sure that she had enjoyed it as well. It never had bothered him whether it satisfied his sexual partners or not, but now it made difference. He wanted every part of her. His lips curved up into a smirk as his mind told him to do a thing…
He wants her, at any cost.
He would make Stefan, his assistant talk to Damon; making a pact with him, like he was fixed, at any cost whether it would take money or lives.