AN: I wish everyone a very safe, happy and love filled Christmas and Holiday Season. This story is rated M. This chapter has mature content. I want to thank everyone for reading and reviewing, even if you haven't reviewed, I still appreciate you, but the reviews help me stay focused. Anyway...please sit back and enjoy lucky 13. Oh ...I usually have a friend read my love scenes to make sure they sound good, this time I wasn't able to before uploading so if you could really let me know if it was too much or not enough or whatever again I will appreciate the feedback.
Chapter 13
Walking into the longhouse Klaus immediately noticed all the ways in which Bonnie made the house hers in the short time she was there. Much like her hut in the forest, herbs and wildflowers were hanging, extra furs were on the bed, the air was scented with the aroma of earth, ginger and magic, which was unique to her. He liked it.
As soon as the door was closed Bonnie turned to face Klaus watching him, taking in every part of his body as if she was trying to get reacquainted with him and his image.
Her magic was intune with his internal system, pulsating in perfect sync with his heartbeat. Her fingertips tingle in response to his slight irritation and another emotion that she couldn't name. But she stayed rooted in her spot, not daring to move once their eyes met, holding each other's focus.
Finally the silence was too much for her. "Husband, I have offended you, please forgive me," she said, breaking eye contact to look down at her feet in an act of contrition.
Klaus moved slowly towards her, placing his finger under her chin to lift her face up. Lifting her face until her beautiful green eyes were staring into his arctic blue eyes, he spoke softly, "You could never offend me, but I have not found favor in my wife's eyes it would seem, so I think it is I who has offended."
Bonnie took his face in both her hands and brought his face down to hers so that their lips could touch. Feather soft, like a butterfly's wings she pressed her lips to his, then gently pressed her tongue against his lips seeking entrance, he allowed her entry, parting his lips.
Bonnie's tongue gently explored his mouth savoring his taste, a flavor that she likened to wild honey and berries, sweet and tangy. She wanted more, she deepened the kiss, now ravishing his mouth, first licking the inside of his cheek then twirling her tongue around his enjoying the give and take of their tongues pleasuring.
She was now pressed close with her arms around his neck and his around her hips, bringing their lower body parts closer. She aggressively took hold of his tongue sucking it with her own, she heard him moan, which only aroused her more, but she knew they had to stop.
She released his tongue, now placing little kisses on his lips while she removed her arms from around his neck, placing her hands on his chest to push away from him.
Catching her breath, she looked up at a confused and very aroused Klaus. "This is the way I should have welcomed you back. I will explain myself, but first." She reached behind her to take his hands then led him to the chair that was by the bed. "Sit and I will tend to you, my husband." She said sweetly with a smile on her face.
Klaus was puppet on a string in her hands and did as he was told. With a wave of her hand the fire increased, blazing bright and spreading heat throughout the living quarters. Instead of going to gather water she conjured up water filling a large wooden bowl, saying a spell, she heated the water adding spices, herbs and oils to it.
She walked back to Klaus who was watching her with hooded eyes. Placing the bowl and a few cloths of linen on the floor next to the chair, she removed her vest, belt and loosened her blouse then kneeled in front of Klaus.
Bonnie skillfully removed his boots, next his woolen socks, then she took each foot and washed them carefully and lovingly. Standing up now, between his parted legs, she loosened his tunic and with his help, lifted it over his head.
They both laughed as he grabbed her waist and she swat at his hands. "Stop, you are distracting me," she chided.
Next, after removing his linen undershirt and with another cloth she washed his face and neck, then moved to his chest, arms and underarms. Taking his hands in hers she urged him up while looking into his eyes, she unfastened his britches and pushed them down. Pushing his pants down over his muscled thighs , she faced his very aroused manhood, then further down, passed his knees and eventually his heart-shaped calves.
Klaus stood in front of her, tall, proud and shameless in all his glorious masculinity. He was a magnificent vision of sinew, skin and muscle. She mused that even the gods were jealous of his perfection and this thought caused more wetness to gather between her legs.
Having him stand again she took the cloth, after wringing it out and kneeled in front of him. On her knees she moved the cloth over his taut stomach, his firm hips then his erect staff, gently rubbing it and then she washed his balls cupping them reverently as she did.
His muscled thighs were next to get her undivided attention, down to his knees and calves she worked cleansing him adoringly. She loved the feel of his hard body and as she bathed him she heard him moan and it pleased her. Standing up she turned him around so she could pay homage to his backside.
Slowly she wiped down his back while standing close with one arm wrapped around him to steady herself as she again kneeled down and washed his butt. After she was done, as she was getting up she kissed his rock hard ass. Then she kissed up his back, then shoulder as she held him just before turning him back around.
Through all of this Klaus never spoke and hardly moved. The only sounds coming from him were the occasional sensual moans. And the only movements were the uncontrollable slight tremors as the cloth guided by her hands worshipped his whole body, especially his erogenous zones.
When Bonnie was done with her task she waved her hand, magically removing the items she used. Leaning against his back, her body pressed close with her arms around him, she lowered her hand and began stroking his still hard length as she sultrily whispered in his ear, "Husband I have missed you greatly."
Klaus' breath hitched then he growled taking the hand that was stroking him, he turned around to violently capture her mouth with his own. As he kissed her she turned them around so that his back was facing the bed, then she pushed him away causing him to fall back onto the bed.
Klaus grabbed her as he fell back effectively making her fall on top of him. She lifted up on her knees then moved and straddled him. Still kissing, Klaus had his hands in her hair uncoiling the braid that confined her curls. Bonnie was trying to rid herself of her shirt and trousers as she moaned in his mouth from the pleasure the kiss was giving her.
To assist her he stopped playing with her hair to lift her shirt over her head, but once he pulled it up he was sidetracked by her voluptuous breast, full and round, and on full display for him to gaze upon.
He couldn't resist taking both in his large callused hands rubbing, squeezing and mushing them feeling their suppleness. Seeing the evidence of her arousal in the form of her hardening nipples, he licked at them. While still squeezing and rubbing the left breast, he licked and nibbled the right breast's taut nipple then put the hardened bud into his mouth noisily sucking like a babe.
The shirt was now around her neck, never getting fully removed. Bonnie couldn't contain the moans of pleasure as she squirmed around causing his shaft to increase in size becoming unbearably harder as his essence leaked from the tip. Frustrated from being denied skin to skin contact, Bonnie whispered a spell and instantly she was naked and her long dark curls were free and wild.
Klaus so intent on what he was doing with his eyes closed, enjoying the taste of her and hearing her moans didn't realize she was naked until his shaft felt her heat and moistness. He opened his eyes to see her looking like his wild goddess, with her breast still in his mouth he groaned, "hummm…"
She needed to feel him inside of her and yet he seemed to be content with sucking her breasts, each one getting its turn over and over again. She loved it and the more he sucked the more her core wept and she used the juices to stroke him with both her hands.
Up and down, up and down she stroked him twisting her hand around his shaft as she did, he moaned and groaned and bucked up, but didn't attempt to take her. She wasn't sure why he restrained himself, but she needed him...NOW.
Taking things into her hands since his stiff manhood was being stroked by her, she lifted up and guided it to the entrance of her folds, positioning just right as she eased herself down taking it inch by inch. He was so big and hard as steel that she could feel herself being stretched. As her core swallowed his length he laid back down, with her hands on his chest she waited until she was fully acclimated to the fullness of his impalement then she began to move.
Klaus rested his hands on her hips as she rotated while rocking back and forth. They looked into each other's eyes as she moved faster. "I am yours only, always," she muttered. She felt so good with him inside of her and more powerful than she ever had even though her magic was humming and churning.
Back and forth, back and forth she rolled her hips in a rhythm all her own which brought that familiar coiling sensation at the bottom of her stomach, a building up of pleasure tightening her body causing her to continue moving more vigorously, now bouncing up and down increasing the friction causing the tension in her body to expand.
His blue eyes now golden, his canines out, he sat up so that he could kiss her as she rode him to exhaustion. She climaxed violently shaking, her core spasmodically squeezing him, milking his shaft, wanting all of his essence and he gave it to her, spilling into her warm honeypot.
She collapsed onto him, breathing heavy and glistening from a thin sheen of sweat covering her now weak body. Although he spilled into her, he was still hard and not having his full of her just yet, he needed more….he wanted more.
He flipped her over on her back while he was on his knees leaning over her kissing her luscious sweet lips as she laid there looking up at him dreamily, letting him do whatever he wanted even though she didn't think she could take much more.
Her body was boneless and she felt as if she had no strength to do anything other than take the pleasure he was giving….and oh the pleasure he was giving to her. Klaus moved down kissing her until he was at her core fanning the flames of her magic and desire with his skilled tongue.
He licked her folds as he rubbed her magic button with his nose while he held her thighs making her immobile, a priosoner to his exquiste torture. Bonnie squirmed and bucked as the tightening coil at her center snapped flinging her in sensory overload.
Eyes shut, stars flashed behind her eyelids, her leg quivered uncontrollably and then like a wave the sweet pain that washed over her retreated leaving euphoria in its place. She fell back down to earth and she resumed breathing and relaxed, but Klaus wasn't done and within seconds she felt the ghostly tendrils of pleasure take hold of her again.
She tried to move away from his mouth and tongue and face...hell...his whole head but she was imprisoned in his grasp. She didn't know what magic he conjured up or was endowed with that kept him between her thighs lapping up her juices, but she thanked and cursed the gods simultaneously for their wisdom…..and again and again she climaxed screaming out his name.
Making his way up her body he kissed every curve, slope, valley and plain as he moved to her lips to kiss her passionately. Klaus had never been so attentive or aroused by a woman that he was content in just pleasuring her.
He had always considered himself a good lover but he knew he was selfish. Most often he did just enough to guarantee he could call on the women again if he so desired, which wasn't often; a reason he entertained Aurora. But he never tasted any woman, including Aurora, although he took that pleasure for himself.
Bonnie was different, the curls that covered her treasure box were soft and short, and she tasted sweet and salty, and her body's response to his lovemaking not only brought out his beast it also tamed the beast.
Klaus knew he would kill any man that dared to touch her or try to take her away from him. She was meant for him and would always be his. He was indeed bewitched by this woman he thought as he kissed her.
She tasted herself on his tongue and lips and this caused her juices to flow again. What madness was this? She didn't know, but although she felt weak she didn't want it to stop, desire and lust was ignited in her body once more.
Leaning over her he commanded, "Get on your knees love." Without question she did. He positioned her so that she was on her hands as well as her knees. He kissed her left shoulder and the contour of her body as he moved behind her. He rubbed his hard shaft over her folds making her shiver, he caressed her back, kissing the dimples at the small of her back then while rubbing her hips he used his other hand to stroke himself once then guided his manhood into her wet core.
Easing into her he lost all sense of himself, he thrust into her slowly at first but the sensations his body was feeling was like nothing he had ever experienced before, his hands elongated as he held her hips as now he was quickly thrusting in and out. Each time he thrust she would moan loudly pushing into him in sync with each stroke. She wiggled her ass, arching her back, taking his forceful ramming...wanting more.
"More...more..more..," she panted, reaching behind her to grab his thigh. Klaus was undone, he would give his queen what she demanded. He unleashed his beast. He continued his assault on her core, plunging in deeper and deeper, harder and faster, recklessly moving inside her savagely without restraint. Harder...harder he pounded into her.
"Ah...ah...oh...oh...yes...yes," she moaned hoarsely.
"You are mine….you are mine...always and forever," Klaus grunted as he thrust faster and faster as if trying to make her understand his need for her.
Bonnie's arms gave out and now she was face down with her ass up, this new position was her undoing as Klaus' thrusts repeatedly hit her sweet spot. She screamed out over and over with each thrust but the sound was muffled and her voice was little more than a whisper. Bonnie climaxed again, her creamy juices covering his manhood and running down her legs.
Klaus growled leaning over her back at a slight angle, continuing to ram into her until he felt the tightening in his balls, knowing he was close to his release. With one final thrust and loud growl, he exploded inside of her, spilling his seed inside of her love canal.
They both collapsed falling over on their sides in a messy heap of sweaty arms and legs entwined in an exhausted embrace as they curled up into each other and allowed satiation and slumber to overtake them.
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