A/N And I'm back! Sadly, the gang bang is getting pushed back yet again. I got carried away with a KC-centric chapter, but I don't think anyone is going to complain about that! Also, I got a bunch of hate comments on the Klefan chapter. Four of them. All saying the same thing. On the same site. Within ten minutes. And then the same comments days later. WAY TO BE STEALTHY. Just to clarify: This story does not, has never, and will never have a plot. It is a smut multichap. If you want plot with your porn, check out Be a Good Girl, Caroline, or A Modern Arrangement, or Fire, Fury and Flame. Or get a Playboy and read it for the articles. I don't judge.
The chapter title means, "Hide and Seek"
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Gang bangs were intimidating. Three weeks past before Caroline got up the nerve to talk to Klaus about her dirtiest fantasy. She'd watched her men play with each other two more times since then. She'd been close to asking in the heat of the moment, but she'd held back. She wanted to make sure this wasn't a sex and hormone-fueled decision. After weeks of debating, she'd decided it definitely wasn't. She walked into his office and knelt sweetly at his feet, waiting patiently to be acknowledged. He pet her hair for several minutes as he finished replying to his many emails.
"What can I do for you, love?"
"I want a gang bang." She was so nervous that she only added as an afterthought, "Please, Master."
Klaus laughed out loud at her anxious expression. "Was it really that difficult to bring that up? I told you we could do it weeks ago. I've been waiting on you to ask."
Caroline blushed as she looked down at her hands. "I guess I wasn't done thinking it over."
The hybrid frowned. "You think far too much. Making dirty fantasies come alive is what we do here. It's made me billions."
"Billions? Like, with a B?" she asked in disbelief.
"Well, what was a million a hundred years ago is several billion now. I play the stocks, you know." She hummed as she thought about it, supposing it made sense. For a girl who'd spent fifty years in a tiny Virginia town, it was sometimes still a little daunting how much luxury surrounded her, but she was adjusting. "When would you like to do this?"
"Umm, w-well," she stuttered, "has anyone talked to Enzo about it? Like, I haven't mentioned it when we've hung out…"
"When you stare at his cock and imagine it between your pretty little lips, you mean?" He laughed at her horrified blush. "The day you asked, I had Stefan set it up," he replied easily, enjoying her burning cheeks.
"He never said anything!" she whined petulantly.
"He was probably waiting on you… like the rest of us." Klaus tilted her chin up to face him. "There's nothing you can ask me for that I haven't done, sweetheart. All you have to do is tell me what you want. I'll make it happen."
A thought occurred to the blonde vampire. She smiled up at him impishly. "Well, there is this one thing, but it's kind of weird…"
"Whatever it is, I've probably done it."
"It kind of involves four people…." Her voice trailed off as she made herself gnaw her lower lip.
Klaus was intrigued. "What is it?" he asked, curious as to what she might have fantasized about without him guessing.
Caroline did her best to bite back her grin. "I want to shave your head while you wear a chicken suit as Stefan sucks your balls and Davina fans us with a palm frond while masturbating with a candle." Klaus stared at her, face deadpan, for long moments before she burst out laughing. He breathed a sigh of relief that she was kidding; he'd heard weirder. There was that time with the Chinese dipping wax and the mermaid with a cheese grater, but he didn't like to talk about that because what happens at the Vatican stays at the Vatican. That was the last time he made a bet with his brother, Kol. "Did you really think I was serious?" She giggled as he simply shrugged. "Would you have done it?"
He looked her over appraisingly before reluctantly admitting, "Probably. I'll try anything once."
"Anything? Like, games and stuff?"
Klaus' smirk widened, although he seriously hoped she wasn't about to suggest Monopoly again. A man could only handle so much bankruptcy and keep his ego in tact. "What did you have in mind?"
Caroline bit her lower lip as she thought about it. "Like, what if I wanted to go hide and you have to track me down?"
The hybrid let his eyes bleed gold. He quickly grabbed her by the wrist and tugged her up to straddle his lap, irises glowing as he nipped her lower lip hard enough to draw blood. "I am the apex predator, sweetheart. I'd find you." He nibbled her neck as she let her hands fall down around his shoulders, caressing the firm muscles of his upper back. He worked his way up her throat to whisper in her ear, "And then I'd drag you bag to bed and make you beg me to forgive you." He wound his fingers in her golden curls, pulled hard to gain access to her mouth and kissed her passionately. His eyes were still glowing when he pulled back. "And you would beg for it, love."
"I have no doubt," she replied with a bright giggle, imaging him as the predator and she his favorite prey. "But first, I want a gang bang. Please." It got easier every time she had to say it, her lower belly tightening at the mere prospect of three cocks filling her at once. "Soooo….. When can we do this?"
Klaus pulled out his phone, frowning as he tapped out a few text messages. "Enzo is with a customer at the moment." He sighed, patting her hand placatingly. "You'll have to wait at least eight minutes." Caroline's eyes widened as her pussy clenched; she'd been expecting days, possibly weeks. "Don't worry," the hybrid said gently. He hated disappointing her. "He's still new. He'll get faster." She was fucking speechless. He frowned, suddenly concerned that she'd changed her mind. "Or, we could do something else."
"What?" She shook her head in a daze. "No, no, I'm good. We can do it. Eight minutes works for me."
A mischievous smile lit up his face, highlighting his dimples. The smell of her arousal told him exactly how badly she wanted it. And he just couldn't have that now, could he? "You know, Enzo is just getting off work… He may need a bit of a break." Something heavy lodged in her gut. She knew that smile; he was up to something. His grin only widened when her face dropped. "How about you go and find a nice place to wait. I'll find you."
Caroline's eyes widened even as her pussy tightened. This was really happening. "Yes Master," she replied in a shaky whisper as she crawled off of him.
As soon as she got out of their bedroom, she realized she had no idea where to hide that he wouldn't be able to find her. Without thinking too much about it, she flashed off and ran into the first room that she could find. In retrospect, that was her first mistake. The eternal teenager found herself in a room full of Masters and Mistresses petting their pets… All around, supernaturals had been granted magical cat ears and tails. Of course, there were several puppies frolicking around as well. She drew the line when she saw a Mistress riding her pony in the corner and flashed out of there in a hurry.
Klaus was outside waiting for her with a smile a mild wide. "I've warned you about the rooms on the 12th floor." She squealed in surprise when he reached for her, flashing off before his arms could close around her waist. He could feel his cock hardening at this fun new game. It was all he could do not to rush behind her, grab her by the throat, throw her down on the ground and fuck her right in front of whoever may be watching. But no. He had plans, and he always played the long game. He would drag this out as long as his cock could stand.
And then she would be his prey.
Deciding to make it interesting, he pulled out his phone and sent a few texts for that night's arrangements. He'd told her she'd beg him for it. She just didn't know she'd be begging for it from three different men. He took a leisurely stroll down to the grooming parlors to pay a visit to his favorite keeper. Sneaking up behind Stefan, he greeted him with a firm slap on the ass.
"Fuck, Klaus. You scared the shit out of me!" the vampire growled, fangs slowly receding into his gums.
"Sorry, mate." His angelic face was anything but apologetic. "Just came by to grab this." The younger man barked out a laugh at the small tub of white translucent paste in his Master's outstretched palm. "Caroline and I are playing a little game." Klaus was gone before his lover could ask any questions.
The next place he found her was in a room full of pregnant men. She looked beyond horrified, but she knew from previous experience not to kink shame anybody. She took one look at the tub in his hand and screamed before flashing off. She really should have taken his advice and avoided the 12th floor. The next place she found herself was in a room with strange looking metal contraptions on the wall that she knew were penis cages. When Klaus got bored, he'd make Stefan wear one while Caroline took it from her Master in the ass.
Deciding not to linger, she left that room and found herself in the middle of a lesbian orgy. "Caroline!" Davina called out from between Katherine's legs. "Want to play?"
She really, really did. "I wish I could, but I'm hiding from Kl- Master," she quickly corrected herself. "I made the mistake of telling him I wanted to be hunted!" She had to shout to be heard over all the moaning, the smell of female intoxication doing little to settle the ache between her thighs.
"Oh, and it was a mistake indeed," Klaus whispered huskily in her ear.
"Hey, no men allowed!" Bonnie shrieked before magically opening the door.
"We'll just be on our way then." His smirk was evil as he flashed them into the hall. Pinning her arms against the wall, he looked her right in the eye as he held her tight. She struggled to get away, but it was no use. He had a thousand years on her, and Original Hybrid strength on top of that. "Oh, don't look at me like that, love. I'll give you another chance." She groaned at the evil glint in his eye as he popped open the crystalline paste.
"Do you really need to use that?" she whined as she pressed her thighs together, the slick wetness already dripping down her porcelain flesh.
Klaus chuckled low in the back of his throat as he easily pushed her feet apart, inserting his body between her legs so she couldn't close them. "Oh, I really do," he teased playfully as she tried in vain to bite back a smile. He saved the paste for special occasions, and her first gang bang was definitely worthy. She cried out when the warm pepperminty dichotomous paste hit her pulsing clit. She knew what would happen now. The more he chased her, the more aroused she would get. The more aroused she got, the more likely he'd be to find her. It was a losing venture, but she wanted it so much. He pulled her to him by the hair, winding his hands in her locks as he pressed his erection into her through the harsh fabric of his jeans.
"Can I please just beg now?" she cried out as he teased her over and over.
Her Master leaned in to nibble her neck, whispering in her ear that she could not. She groaned – he chuckled. He released her wrists and spun her around, slapping her hard enough on the ass to leave a rapidly fading hand print. "Off you pop. And do try to avoid the 12th floor this time." Mirth dancing behind his cerulean eyes was the last thing she saw before she flashed off into the massive bordello.
The Mikaelson pleasure house had existed for five centuries. In addition to a WIDE array of sexual services, they also offered gambling, drugs, alcohol and basically every other vice under the sun. Knowing that the 7th floor was used for gambling made it seem like a safe bet, so she took off down the stairs and didn't stop until she found her favorite Mikaelson brother seated behind a blackjack table. "Kol!" she shouted just before stopping close enough to him that her nipples brushed against his chest. "You've gotta hide me!"
"Why?" he asked, immediately concerned. "Who's after you?"
"Your brother! I told him I wanted to play hide and seek, and he took me seriously, and then he found me, and then he used the paste, and then-" She narrowed her eyes when he burst into raucous laughter. "It is not funny!"
"It's hysterical," he counted, grinning widely. "But don't worry, darling. I'd never turn down a chance to put one over on big brother. Come along." He grabbed her by the loop on the back of her collar and flashed them all the way back to his apartment on the 19th floor. "Find a good place. It'll take him a while to find you here. I'd best get back to the table. Good luck!" He winked at her before locking the door behind him. Her heart was racing out of her chest as she quickly looked around. For a moment, she stopped to imagine what it would be like when he found her. She could just see him throwing her down and claiming her in the most primal of ways. And she wanted it so much. In her sex-induced haze, she decided the best possible hiding place wasn't the air vents, or the sewers, or even the toy chest in the closet.
Caroline Forbes hid under the bed.
Luckily, Kol had been right. It did take his older brother quite a while to figure out she'd had help. The sun was setting low in the sky before he realized she could only possibly be in one of the family apartments. His eyes bled hybrid as he interrogated each of his siblings, but they were all fantastic liars. None of them had a clue where Caroline could be. Was everything alright? Did they have a fight? Did she need a new Master?
Klaus left Kol on the floor of the casino for that suggestion.
Cock hard as iron in his pants, Klaus broke the doors to each of his sibling's apartments. He made the mistake of walking in on Finn while he was licking the bottom of his wife's shoes. Sage furiously threw a nearby wooden poker at him. It missed the heart, which would have been very inconvenient time-wise, but it lodged firmly in his shoulder. His older brother sat there kneeling the entire time; he didn't have his Mistress's permission to speak or move. Growling as he threw it back at the kinky couple, he stormed off to the last apartment.
Caroline's clit was on fire by the time she heard the door to Kol's bedroom break down. She'd been lost in kinky fantasies for hours. She'd broken down and tried to relieve herself, momentarily forgetting she was pasted. She was afraid her frustrated moan would give her away, but Klaus was busy searching the abduction play suite when that had happened, and she'd gotten away with it. The spicy scent of his coppery blood brought her back to reality. She idly wondered if he'd intentionally nicked himself just to draw her out. If he had, it almost worked, but she stayed still.
"Come out, come out wherever you are," Klaus sang in a singsong voice, knowing from the scent of her arousal that she was nearby. She clapped a hand over her mouth to keep from begging his forgiveness on the spot, although she knew he wasn't actually upset with her. If anything, her recruitment of Kol had earned her a little bit more respect than he already had for her, which was more than anyone he'd ever met. He was in love with her as much as he was with the games they played. He stood completely still, using his wolf senses to hone in on exactly where she was. "I will find you, little one," he promised as he slowly stalked through the kitchen, giving her a false sense of security. "Come out now and I might find it in my heart to show you mercy."
Caroline knew damn well that was a lie.
The forever teenager didn't move from her spot under the king-sized bed as he went from room to room. "I know you're in here," he taunted, breathing in her intoxicating aroma as he dramatically opened the closet door to find absolutely nothing but walls of whips and chains. Davina was a well trained slave. He smirked at the slight gasp he heard when he slammed the door shut in mock frustration. "You aren't in the closet. Could you be hiding in the shower?" He loudly tore off the curtain to reveal an empty stall, biting back a laugh as her heartbeat audibly accelerated. "No, not in the bathroom. Hmmmm…. You're not in the living room. Not in their home dungeon…"
Caroline held her breath when she saw his boots enter the bedroom, the sound of his feet muffled by the plush red carpet. "That really only leaves one place…" She screamed bloody murder when he suddenly lifted the bed and easily grabbed her like a rag doll. "Gotcha, love," he declared triumphantly, throwing her over his shoulder as he dropped the bed back to the ground with ease. He slapped her hard on the ass before throwing her down on the mattress. Kol would kill him for playing in his bedroom, but it was his own fault, really. At least, it was in the world according to Klaus.
The hybrid let wolf seep into his irises as he eyed his prey up and down, cock painfully hard in his jeans. The sight of the feral beast holding her down by the wrists alone was enough to make her cry out for an orgasm she couldn't have with the magical paste hiding her pulsing bud. "I have to admit," he whispered as he nibbled his way up her neck while she squirmed beneath him, "you lasted far longer than I thought you would. I actually lost track of you for a time. I'm impressed."
"Thank you, Master?"
Klaus laughed, the dark sound rumbling deep in the back of his throat. "Oh, manners won't help you now, love." His eyes held all the promise of heaven and hell. She shivered beneath him as his hand slowly moved up her thigh, over her hip, beyond her belly and up to her breast. The blonde threw her head back when his hot mouth latched around one nipple, his fingers toying with the other like it was his God given right. It was his Caroline given right. She had surrendered her body to him when she'd accepted his collar, and he planned to take full advantage of that every day for the rest of his immortal life.
His prey let out a strangled cry when he bit down with the mere tip of his fangs and suckled a tiny bit of blood from just above her nipple, flicking her rosy bud back and forth while he drank from her. The venom of his bite only added to the wash of sensations threatening to drown her. She was sure she'd have come on the spot if not for that damn paste. He devoured her breasts for long minutes before finally coming up for air. He nipped his lip and leaned down to feed her his blood, healing her instantly. He licked lightly at the seam of her lips, begging entrance. She parted them easily, releasing a breathy moan when he teased her tongue with just the tip of his fangs.
Klaus was an epic kisser. He savored every moment of their time together as he slowly deepened his movements. He tasted the back of her teeth, licking the inside of her cheek as their tongues danced together. She tasted like sunshine and strawberries. She could feel his gruff stubble tickling her and it only added to her pleasure. Suddenly, he ground his cock up against her dripping center, the stiffness of the denim making her scream. He chuckled into their kiss as she wrapped her legs around him, unable to do anything but writhe in pleasurable pain. She could feel how tightly he was pinning her down by the wrists and knew she would be bruised if not for her supernatural status. She didn't care – she loved every second of being his prey.
Caroline returned his kiss with equal fervor, reveling in the taste of their blood combined as their lips moved together. He used the flat of his palm to lightly caress her rib cage, making her shiver against him. His hand was everywhere and nowhere all at once. He'd lightly flick her nipple before swiping lightly against the top of her mound and back again. He loved exploring her body. No matter how many times he memorized every inch of her, it never grew dull. He parted her lips and barely touched the hardened paste guarding her most sensitive part. "Master, please!"
The hybrid bit down hard on her neck with his human teeth, making her moan in ecstasy. "You come when I say you come. No begging," he commanded firmly, her only response a strangled groan. He made of show of releasing her as he sat up, caging her in with his knees. "Stay still." She nodded her head, eyes transfixed on him as he leisurely removed his shirt to reveal his tattoo of a feather bursting into a flock of birds. She noticed the blood and hole in his shirt and made a mental note to find out who'd hurt him. And slaughter them. In the moment, she was distracted by that damn tattoo. She loved that ink, could recall the exact taste of his skin as she licked it over and over. It was a task to stay still when he slowly unbuckled his belt. He pulled it off in one quick move, the leather snapping in the air overhead giving her chills as she imagined all the ways he could use it to both torment and please her.
Klaus saw the way she eyed the thick strap and couldn't stop an evil smirk from stretching across his face. "Oh, do you want this?" he asked, toying with her as he folded it in half. She vehemently nodded her head up and down, keeping her wrists crossed over her blonde curls. The Original dramatically sighed, as though it pained him to do this. "I can't deny you anything, can I?" He really couldn't. She beamed up at him when the belt landed lightly on her breast. He may have been the old Mastering her, but she was clearly the one in charge.
Control was a delusion in L'attrait des Ténèbres.
Caroline jumped when the strap landed a bit harder on her nipple. Klaus drank in the sight of her spread out for him, loving every moment of this game. He brought the leather down on her breasts over and over until her skin was a lovely pink, all the bruises he left in his wake rapidly fading. He slowly dragged it down over her belly, lightly slapping her bare lips a few times to tease her. He wasn't a fan of giving her any real pain down there, which she knew. Otherwise, that belt might have been terrifying. She'd learned in her time in the famed establishment that she could handle any toy. It was all of a matter of who was wielding it.
By the time he finally cast aside the belt and fell on top of her, his cock was a painful, throbbing mass of flesh just begging to be inside of her where it belonged. He pulled it out of his jeans and rubbed his hand over his slit to milk out several drops of salty precum. He brought his thumb up to her lips and fed it to her, their eyes never parting as she visibly ran her tongue over the soft flesh presented to her, moaning at the sweet taste of her lover. It took everything in him not to bury his shaft in her wet heat right then, but he managed to refrain. Instead, he teased the crystalline substance guarding her bundle of nerves, making her cry out.
Seeing the desperation in her eyes elated him. "You really should have come out when I gave you the chance." Klaus couldn't stop himself from rubbing at the paste over and over, driving her to madness. "Maybe then I'd allow you to beg." He leaned down to nibble at her neck, licking sensually up to her ear before blowing lightly against it. "Now you'll just have to wait." Caroline moaned when she felt him remove the plug from her pussy, knowing what was coming. She could feel the head of his cock against her dripping entrance, teasing her. She had to fight to keep her hips from grinding up against him. He rewarded her patience by dipping just inside her warm channel before pulling back out. His hands moved up to her breasts, grazing the pads of his thumbs over the sensitized tips of her nipples again and again. He kneaded and palmed her fleshy mounds as he continued to push barely in and out of her, his lips never leaving her throat as he nibbled and kissed everywhere he could reach.
Suddenly, his lips crashed down on top of hers just as he fully sheathed himself in her tight pussy. She cried out a strangled moan as she she returned his kiss with equal fervor. He grabbed her hips to wrap her legs around his waist, pushing deeper into her as he set a brutal pace. He lost himself in the rhythm as their bodies moved together. She clung to the iron post of Kol's bed to keep from clawing at him. He sensed her struggle and grabbed her wrists, pulling her arms around his shoulders. She groaned at the freedom to move and immediately dug her nails into the firm skin of his back. He rammed his shaft deeper into her when the scent of his coppery blood filled the air.
"Klaus!" she cried out when he rubbed his groin against the frozen paste. The hybrid bit down on her neck with his fangs to make her submit. She whimpered in ecstasy as he greedily drank from her. "Master!" She moaned out his title over and over as she was awash in pleasure. One hand grazed his nails up and down her body, painting her red as he claimed her in the most primal of ways. The other never let up from teasing and pulling at her stiffened buds.
The Original pulled up from her neck with a gasp, blood dipping down his chin and dropping onto her chest. He took over her mouth, feeding her the taste of herself as he rocked his pelvis against hers, every thrust hitting her clit. He could feel himself growing closer to the edge and buried himself even deeper. A few more movements and he had to pull back. At supernatural speed, he flashed her onto her hands and knees, his hand landing on her ass before she could even get her bearings. He left just the tip of his cock inside her pussy to tease her as he brought his palms over and over her tight skin. It amused him how quickly he could leave a purple hand print and watch it fade to nothing but a dull pink. He spanked her until she was screaming in pleasure before deftly slipping the plug out of her ass.
"Master, yes!" she cried out when a finger pushed past her anus. He slowly buried his cock deeper inside her as he worked in a second finger, moving in unison in and out of her tight holes. She loved the sensation of being filled completely. She drooled a little bit as she began to imagine what it would be like to have a cock to suck on as her two favorite men pounded into her.
Caroline's knees began to shake when he added a third, working her into an even deeper frenzy. He pushed down on her neck to relieve the pressure on her arms, pulling her ass up higher as he removed his fingers. He pushed the tip of his cock in her anus before pulling back out, watching the hole open and close as he teased her a few more times.
When Klaus was sure Caroline was ready, he pulled his slick cock out of her wet heat and replaced his fingers with it in her hot ass. He looked down at her beautifully red cheeks and slapped one again as he slowly let her adjust to the feeling of being anally penetrated. Once he saw her shoulders relax, he began to move deeper inside of her, burying himself to the hilt with each slow thrust. "Fuck, sweetheart. This gets better every time." He fell on top of her when she nodded her head in agreement. He pushed her belly flat on the bed as he continued to pound into her from behind. The hybrid's hands slowly moved up her body, dragging his nails against her rib cage before cupping on breast in each hand. He pinched and rolled her nipples against his thumb, occasionally snapping at them with his nails as her hips came up to meet his.
"Master…" Her pitiful whimpers were music to his ears; he increased his tempo. She could feel herself ready to explode, and she would have if not for that damn paste. Every inch of her was on fire, her clit a blazing heat threatening to devour her as Klaus fucked her hard against the plush mattress.
"Are you glad you ran from me?" he whispered huskily in her ear. She shook her head vehemently from side to side, making him chuckle. "You should have come out when I offered to grant you mercy." They both knew he wouldn't have given it to her, but it was fun to torment her as he pushed into her tight hole, her walls pulsing against his thick cock. "Do you have any idea what I'm going to do to you later, hmm?" Her body tensed as she imagined the possibilities. "It's not just going to be me. As I lay here fucking you, Stefan is preparing Enzo to be your toy for the evening. I'm going to have you show me all that you've learned from Topping Stefan all these months. You're going to make Enzo beg for it long before I allow you to take him in your mouth. And what do you think we will be doing while you work?"
"Whatever pleases you, Master!" she cried out in a strangled moan when he tapped on her clit while painfully twisting one nipple harder than he hand all night, her breasts still stinging from the belt.
"That's right, princesse. Good girl," he praised, kissing her temple reverently. "Stefan will be on his knees sucking my cock while you paint Enzo's balls bright red with a toy of your choosing. I want to watch you set it up. I'll control Stefan while you control your little plaything. Once I'm satisfied that he's been thoroughly tormented, we'll all take one of your holes." His words alone combined with occasional taps to the paste were making her head spin. "We'll put on you on the bed with me beneath you, Enzo standing over me as you suck his cock between your pretty little lips. Stefan will mount you from behind and fuck your ass just like I'm doing now, only not quite as well. And me? What belongs to me and only me?"
"My pussy!" she cried out, desperate for relief. Her Master was very possessive for a man who liked to share her. Some things were only for his pleasure, her pussy being the main one. He could share it with a woman like Davina, but never with a man. It was an odd sort of world they lived in, but it worked for them. She was happy, and so was he.
Klaus chuckled as he nibbled on her ear, both hands torturing her breasts with tight squeezes and flicks to her sharpened nipples. "That's right. That's the only hole I will never share." Her vehement nodding made his cock twitch. He wasn't going to be able to hold on much longer. She was so obedient, so perfect. He wanted nothing more than to spill his seed inside of her, and he was a man who got what he wanted. "You will come with my cock in you then just as surely as you will right now. Delectatio illam adducere," he muttered under his breath before ripping away the crystalline shield and plunging back into her welcoming center.
"OHMIGOD!" Caroline fell apart as all the frustration of the evening came rushing back to her. She gushed hot liquid all over his cock as he pounded mercilessly into her pussy, hitting every one of her favorite spots and rubbing her clit with two fingers furiously up and down. Stars swan in her vision as all the blood rushed to her tiny pearl. She felt herself growing dizzy from the sheer amount of pleasure overtaking every inch of her naked body.
"That's right, sweetheart, come for your Master. Come for the one who owns you." He increased the speed as the rush of several orgasms washed over her. She came and came for what felt like forever before he finally let go himself and poured his seed inside her. Her walls continued to pulse even as he stilled, the twitches of her hot channel driving him mad. He thought he might literally die from the pleasure before her body finally stilled.
Klaus collapsed on top of her, forcing himself to roll over as his cock slipped from her drenched hole, their combined essences seeping into his brother's bed. She fell almost lifelessly to his chest, lost in subspace after the best, and longest, orgasm she'd ever had. Caroline liked being the prey. The hybrid pulled the comforter up over them as he cradled her sweaty body against his. "I love you," he murmured in her ear. Her pitiful whimper was probably a return of the epithet, but he would never be sure. She was too far gone to formulate a proper sentence.
After playing, Klaus doted on Caroline while she floated somewhere far away. He extolled her essence with every breath. He kissed her temple reverently and whispered over and over how proud he was, what a good girl she was, and how much he loved her. She swam in a sea of endorphins, only slightly aware of his palms brushing up and down her arms in venerate strokes as he praised her over and over. He was content to wait until she came back to him, busy imagining all the filthy things they had in store. As they lay there drenched in pure bliss, a singular thought curled his upper lip.
Kol was going to need a new bed.
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