Warning, mature content
Part 8
"Flora," Kol panted between kisses. She was covered in blood of the bastards who had tried to hurt her. Tasting and smelling the blood turned Kol on even more. All he wanted was to take her right there against the wall, but as always, her wellbeing came first. She had just been attacked and he was concerned how it had affected her after everything she had been through. She was incredibly strong, but she was also very fragile. His Flora. Once again, he felt enormous guilt for failing to keep her safe.
"Kol," she protested as he pulled away and placed her on the floor.
"Not like this, darling," he hummed, his hand gently caressing her cheek. "You must let me take care of you first."
She blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at him for a moment before her lips curved into an innocent smile.
"Was that an order?" she hummed.
He smiled too.
"Yes, it was. Are you going to be a good girl for me?"
She bit her bottom lip.
"I thought you like it when I'm naughty."
Clearly, she wasn't going to make this any easier for him.
"I do, but not right now." He paused and cupped her face. "Let me take care of you. Please."
She smiled and nodded. Kol glanced at Aaron who was still unconscious. Good. Gently he took Flora's bloody dress off and carelessly dropped it on the floor. He also removed her underwear before pulling off his own shirt which was covered with blood as well. She didn't say anything as he took her by the hand and led her to the bathroom.
She stood at the entrance to the shower obediently, waiting for him to quickly remove his pants and boxers. He then turned on the shower and led her to stand under the jet of hot water, taking the bar of soap from the shelf and starting to massage it across her skin. The water streamed blood down to stain the white floor.
Flora sighed and leant back so that the back of her head rested on the tiled wall. Carefully he washed her chest and stomach before turning her around. His soapy hands started massaging her shoulders, slowly making their way down her back. Moving to one knee, he massaged her legs. She shivered; he could tell that she enjoyed this. Finally, he got to his feet, pressing his mouth to her neck. She leaned against him, letting out a sigh.
"My beautiful Flora," he murmured. "My darling wife. Are you alright?"
"I am now," she hummed and took his hand, guiding it to her breasts.
"Are you sure?" he asked hoarsely.
She giggled softly and let her head fall against his shoulder.
"I'm yours, my love. Take me."
There was nothing in this world Kol wanted more. He lifted his hands to her breasts, massaging them gently but firmly. Flora arched into his touch, especially when he slid his other hand down to her hip. He caressed her thighs teasingly for a moment before gently parting her legs. She let out a moan as he moved his fingers over the flesh, making her hips buck. His lips were sucking her neck, he was already painfully aroused. Yet he was more than willing to wait, right now he wanted to focus on Flora's pleasure. She moaned louder as he rubbed her clit and carefully pushed two fingers inside of her.
"You feel so good, Flora," he groaned in her ear. "Who do you belong to?"
"You," she moaned. "I'm yours."
He grinned and began pumping his fingers in and out, faster and faster. Her moans were getting even louder, he loved the sounds she made when he pleasured her. He knew exactly how she liked to be touched and it didn't take him long to bring her on the edge.
"My good girl," he murmured. "Come for me."
She cried out as he pushed her over the edge, her tender muscles were flexing around his fingers. Carefully he pulled his fingers out and brought them to his lips. Tasting her sweet juices always affected him the same way, he needed to have more. He turned her around to face him, making sure that she wanted him to continue.
"Yes," she panted. "Yes."
That was all he needed to know, he trailed kisses across her chest and stomach on his way down. She was very flexible; he could easily lift her leg over his shoulder.
"I love how wet you are, darling," he murmured before tasting her.
Sensual moans filled his ears as he hungrily licked her soft folds and teased her swollen clit. She was a goddess. His goddess. Her second orgasm made her cry out his name again and again. She was shaking as he stood up and gently pushed her against the wall, pressing their bodies together. She smiled at him, her hand landing on his shoulder, her fingertips trailing up to the curve of his neck.
"I love you, Kol," she hummed softly.
"I love you too, darling," he replied while lifting her up, sliding inside of her. He struggled to control himself, wanting to give her a moment to adjust. He was rough with her sometimes, but only if he was sure she wanted it. Right now, he wasn't sure, not before she pulled him closer, encouraging him to proceed. She moaned as he began moving, building up the right rhythm.
"Faster," she moaned.
He was more than happy to comply, knowing that he wouldn't hurt her. He would have never done anything to hurt her. He loved her with all his heart. She was his everything. His Flora.
"Oh lord," Rebekah huffed trying to concentrate on her phone. "How long is this going to last?"
Elijah was clearly uncomfortable, he was sitting on the armchair, pretending to read his book. Nik on the other hand was smirking.
"Oh come on now, Bekah, don't be a buzzkill. Clearly our brother is having fun."
Rebekah rolled her eyes.
"You can say that again."
"Oh Kol! More! Give me more!"
"Geez," Hayley murmured. "She's loud."
"Yes, I'm starting to understand why Kol married her," Nik hummed smirking.
"I'm guessing they haven't been married for long," Rebekah huffed. "Honestly, where does he find these women?"
"Be nice, Rebekah," Elijah scolded. "It seemed that Kol really cares about this woman."
"Who is she?" Hayley asked. "How come none of you knew about her?"
"Ask Nik," Rebekah snorted. "I can't even remember how many of my lovers he has killed."
Hayley's eyes widened as she glanced at Nik.
"Honestly? Just when I thought your family couldn't be more messed up."
Rebekah smiled.
"You haven't seen anything yet."
"Oh! Oh! Kol!"
Hayley glanced at the ceiling and frowned.
"I'm not sure if I want to see more."
