Hi everyone, thank you so much for the nice reviews. I am so happy that you like my story so far. I hope I won't disappoint with this chapter, please let me know what you think.

Warning : smut.

English is not my first language so feel free to point any mistake you could find. I would like to improve my grammar.

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"I want you to do to me for real what you did to me the other day in my mind."

Klaus froze and looked at her, unable to utter a word. He swallowed hard as he was trying to prevent his hands from shaking. Did he hear correctly? She wanted him to do for real what he did in her mind? Was it possible? Or was he dreaming? He had dreamt so much about this moment that he wasn't sure to still be able to make the difference between the reality and the fantasy.

"Are you sure about it?" he finally whispered. "I don't want you to regret anything".

Klaus was giving her a last chance to take her words back, but Caroline could see how desperate he was that she didn't change her mind.

Caroline didn't answer but she slowly approached him. Putting her hands on his chest, she made him back down until his back touched the wall. Then, leaning her body against his, she pressed her lips against his skin. She traced a line of kisses from the corner of his mouth to the hem of his neck. Klaus was struggling so hard to fight the urge of taking her in his arms that he was shaking. He needed her to be absolutely sure. He couldn't bear the idea that Caroline could regret this. Caroline smiled, feeling the restraint he was imposing to him but determined to make him lost it. Gently sucking at his pulse point, she pressed her body against his and slowly started to move her hips against his groin. Klaus gasped and involuntarily bucked his hips to meet her lower body. Gladly obliging, Caroline increased the pressure against the harsh fabric of his jeans. By feeling her hot core against his hardness, Klaus finally lost it. The friction was unbearable and he needed her, right here, right now.

With a low growl, he reversed their position and pinned Caroline to the wall. He crushed his lips against hers and kissed her with all the passion and the frustration he had accumulated. Caroline slid hers arms around his neck and answered desperately to his kiss. Without breaking the kiss, Klaus lifted her from the floor and carried her toward the first table he could find. Sitting her on the table, he positioned himself between her legs. Caroline wrapped eagerly her legs around his waist and took advantage of the position to press her against him. Klaus growled soundly in her mouth. "You're going to be the death of me" he whispered huskily.

"Sorry" Caroline answered back on the same husky voice.

Klaus attacked her neck, kissing every inch of skin on the area. He then decided that Caroline was wearing way too many clothes. Not having the patience to undress her properly, he just ripped her clothes off in four little moves. First move, top ripped off. Second move, bra ripped off. Third move, jean ripped off. Forth move, thong ripped off.

Caroline gasped at the sudden sensation of Klaus' hands on her naked skin.

"Sorry,love" he muttered against her skin "I'm not feeling very patient today."

Caroline didn't have the time to answer that she was totally okay with this before he crushed her mouth with his again. While he was giving her another breathtaking kiss, his hands started to explore Caroline's body. They started with the curves of her shoulders, savoring the softness of the flesh. Klaus' hands then slid on her breasts, gently stroking them and taking particular attention to her nipples. He played learnedly with them until Caroline writhed against him, moaning his name. He then replaced his hands by his mouth, making her cry. Klaus licked mercilessly the sensitive flesh, savoring the delicious taste of her skin. Lowering his hands, he stroked Caroline's long legs until he reached the apex of her thighs. He took her mouth again, unable to get enough of kissing her. Her lips were the sweetest thing he had ever tasted. Deepening the kiss, Klaus put his hand against her clit, barely brushing it. Caroline arched against his hand desperate for some friction.

"Please" she begged "please."

Klaus leant on her ear and started nibbling her earlobe. "Please what?" he whispered on her ear.

"Please touch me" begged again Caroline.

Klaus pressed his hand against her clit making her arch against it.

"Like this?" he whispered once again in her ear.

Caroline nodded frantically. "Yes, like this" she answered on a strangle voice.

Klaus kept stroking her clit for a moment but suddenly stopped. He let his hand resting against her core but without applying any pressure. Caroline gasped in frustration. "What are you doing?" she asked desperately. "Don't stop, please don't stop."

Klaus started to nibble her ear again as a devilish smile crossed his face. "Here's what we're going to do, love. You are going to tell me what you want me to do to you."

Caroline swallowed a big lump in her throat. She had never done such a thing. It was exciting but also a little bit embarrassing. Klaus watched her inner struggle. She was so beautiful that it hurt. Her arms and legs were wrapped so tightly around him that she would have crush him if it wasn't for his hybrid strength. Her lips were swollen from his hungry kisses and her breathing was erratic. There was nothing he wanted more than stop the game and take her right here and right now. But stronger than this, Klaus had the need to make her surrender to him. He wanted to make her his and feel that she belonged to him. He needed to make sure that after this night, she wouldn't go anywhere but in his arms. There was no going back after making her his. Only his hands will be allowed on her body. Only his lips will be allowed on her skin. Only his name will be allowed to be screamed when she will come undone. Klaus needed to make sure of it because the only thought of another man touching her was driving him insane. Caroline was still frozen, not sure about what to do.

"As you wish, sweetheart, but if you don't tell anything, I won't do anything". With that Klaus removed totally his hand from her, making Caroline moan in desperation.

"No, no, let your hand here. Please"

Klaus obeyed immediately and put his hand again where it was.

"What now?" he asked huskily.

Caroline swallowed.

"Stroke me" she asked. Klaus obliged, making soft circle around her clit.

"Faster" breathed Caroline. Klaus increased his pace, mesmerized by the sound he was eliciting from Caroline.

"What next?" he asked on a growl.

Caroline hesitated but Klaus stopped his movement. "If you don't tell anything, I won't do anything" he reminded her.

Caroline thought how good it would be to kill him right now but her body was screaming for release, so she decided to keep her revenge for later. Gripping his hair in her hands she pulled him closer to her.

"Kiss me" she whispered. Klaus crushed his lips against her and kissed her passionately as he couldn't help his hands to roam all over her body. Caroline tightened her legs around his waist and pressed her core against Klaus' hardness, desperate for some friction. Klaus mercilessly pulled away.

"You are cheating" he said with a smirk.

Caroline cursed him but she gave in. The need was to strong, she couldn't stand it anymore.

"Put a finger inside of me and stroke my clit with your thumb" she asked breathlessly.

Klaus complied and Caroline cried when he slid a finger inside her. He gently put his thumb on her oversensitive clit and she arched against him. Caroline had never experienced anything like this. She was so lost in the moment that she forgot everything about her inhibitions. There was nothing more important right now than what his hands were doing to her.

"Stop!" suddenly moaned Caroline. Klaus frowned but did what she had asked for.

"Something wrong?"

Caroline tried to catch her breath in order to manage a proper sentence.

"Nothing wrong" she panted. She hesitated a little but her aching need of him got the best of her.

"I want you to replace your hand with your tongue" she whispered.

Klaus swallowed hard. This girl was definitely going to be the death of him. He was so hard that it was painful and his body was screaming to roughly take her, right now. Seeing Caroline beg shamelessly like this was making him even more insane than he already was.

Without a word, Klaus kneeled in front of her and put her legs on each of his shoulders. When he gave the first stroke with his tongue, right on her clit, Caroline cried out in ecstasy. She bucked involuntarily her hips against his lips, desperate for more pressure.

"Again" she cried "again, don't stop."

Klaus complied and took care her of her clit extremely softly and slowly. So slowly that it was an excruciating torture actually. Caroline was totally out. She couldn't have remembered her own name if he had asked her. The pleasure had taken the entire place in her mind and in her body. Every nerve, every inches of her skin was setting on fire. Nothing in the world was more important than his tongue right now. She almost sobbed as the insane pleasure kept building up in her body. Every second was more intense than the second before. Every second the pleasure was more unbearable than the second before. "I'm gonna die" she thought. Nobody could survive such a pleasure. She was going to die of pleasure, there was no doubt about it. Klaus applied suddenly a bit more pressure with his tongue and she was done. She cried out Klaus' name as the orgasm hit her so violently she saw black spots behind her eyes. Her whole body became rigid as it was arching against Klaus' lips. He rode her orgasm with his tongue until the spasms had stopped and she had collapsed on the table.

Klaus propped himself on his feet and looked at her. Caroline was a mess. Her legs were trembling, her breathing was erratic and some tears were falling from her closed eyes. Klaus gently caressed her face.

"You ok sweetheart?"

Caroline fluttered her eyes open with difficulty. She was still high on pleasure and unable to utter a word. She just nodded, making a lazy smile to Klaus. Klaus gave her a few moments to recover, gently caressing her face. When Caroline had caught her breath, he stroked again the soft flesh of her stomach.

"Sweetheart, I don't want to rush you, but if I don't have you right now, I think I'm going to die."

Klaus had tried to sound light but Caroline heard perfectly the need and the desperation in his voice. Her desire suddenly rose again in the pit of her stomach by hearing his raspy voice. Suddenly feeling invigorated, she straightened up on the table and did the same thing to his clothes that he had done to hers. First move, shirt ripped off. Second move, jean ripped off. Third move, boxer ripped off. The next thing Klaus knew, Caroline was taking him in her hand and was stroking him. Unable to suppress a moan, Klaus instinctively bucked his hips against her hand. Caroline increased her pace, mesmerized by Klaus' face. His jaw had become iron and his eyes were dark with lust. She couldn't help to feel a little proud to be the one to make him feel this way. She was the one making him close his eyes and grip the edge of the table so tight his knuckles were white. But she had had enough foreplay and judging by the iron hardness of Klaus, so he did.

"I want you, now" Caroline whispered.

Klaus didn't need to be told twice and he entered her in a soft move. A whisper of relief escaped his lips as he was finally inside of her. Sliding into her was so good that he pulled off completely from Caroline just to pull in again. Caroline cried, tightening her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. Klaus already knew that he couldn't last long. He was waiting this for way too long. Seeing Caroline shouting his name minutes before with her face twisted in pleasure had painfully increased his desire. He was struggling so hard to go slowly that his whole body was shaking. Caroline felt his desperate need for release.

"Go ahead" she said breathlessly "I don't want it gentle, just go ahead."

Klaus took a second to look at her straight in the eyes. As painful as his desire was, there was nothing he wanted more than pleasure her and make things good for her. He saw the sincerity in her eyes and knew she was telling the truth. Suddenly increasing his pace, Klaus pounded roughly inside of Caroline, over and over again. He angled his hips to hit her sweet spot with each thrusts and Caroline gripped his bare shoulders. She stroked the toned muscles, scraping the flesh with her nails. She tried to pull him closer but he was already so crushed against her that it was impossible. She buried her head in the crook of his neck, soft complaints escaping from her lips. With each trusts, complaints turned into moans and then into screams as Caroline was reaching the edge. She was so close that it was painful and a little sob escaped her mouth. Feeling how close she was, Klaus increased his pace once more, slamming against Caroline's flesh. She violently came undone, arching her head back with a loud cry. Her toes curled as the waves of ecstasy were running through her body. She shouted his name even louder than before, making Klaus growl at the sound.

Klaus cradled her face in his hands and kissed her hungrily, needing to feel her lips on his as he was reaching his climax. He followed Caroline a second after, burying his head in her neck and moaning desperately her name. His whole body was shaking as pleasure exploded in every inch of his skin. Caroline helped him to ride his orgasm, gyrating frantically her hips against him. Klaus finally collapsed against Caroline's body, totally drained out of all his energy.

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