This is the continuation of my previous drabble, I Dream of Caroline. I had several people ask for the naughty sequel... Your wish is my command. ;)

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Caroline in a Bottle

Klaus Mikaelson hummed appreciatively as he looked down at his naked jeannie, Caroline. They were on his personally compelled private Hawaiian island. She popped out of a bottle and proclaimed she was now his own personal jeannie and existed solely to grant his wishes until the end of his days. She said her wish was to give him pleasure… who was he to tell her no? He wrapped his arm around her and caressed her bare ass. He took over her mouth, claiming every inch of her of her tongue. That's what he wanted to do with every inch of ALL of her.

The hybrid looked down the beach and spotted his handmade cabana about a quarter of a mile away. He looked at her and smirked as he picked her up, cradling her in his arms. She screamed when he flashed them all the way to the cabana and it drew a deep laugh from his throat. She was adorable… and HIS.

Klaus attacked her lips with his as he set her on her feet. He pinched her nipples one at a time, making her moan into his mouth. He kissed and nipped his way down to her breasts, taking one peach nipple between his teeth and biting hard. He could smell her arousal surrounding them. She wanted to be claimed. She wanted him to enjoy her. She wanted to BELONG to him in every sense of the word. He switched to her other nipple and sucked it into his wet, hot mouth. She threw her head back, blonde curls cascading all the way down to her ass, pressing her breasts deeper into his mouth.

The hybrid teased her belly with the tips of his fingers as they made their journey south. He bit her neck hard with his human teeth. "Do YOU enjoy sex, jeannie Caroline?" he asked, his voice husky with desire.

Caroline nodded her head frantically up and down and gasped, "Yes! Yes, Master. I enjoy pleasing you in every way. If it is your wish to bring me pleasure, I will obediently do as you ask of me."

Klaus slipped his finger in between her smooth folds. She was soaking wet and it was all for him. There was just one last thing he needed to know… "Can I bite you, jeannie?"

Caroline moaned when he circled her clit with his skilled finger. "If it pleases you, Master. I have not had a vampire-"

"Hybrid," he interjected.

"I apologize. I have not had a hybrid as my Master before, but I am happy to please you with my blood if it is your wish to bite me," she said with another gasp as he thrust a finger deep inside of her. That was all he needed to know. He was going to bury his cock and fangs into her until she forgot any other master had come before and fuck her into oblivion right here under the thatched roof of his cabana.

Klaus added a second finger and palmed her clit as he thrust hard and fast into her. She pressed her breasts into his chest as he tugged her head back by her curls, pulling her hair hard. He attacked her throat with his teeth and tongue. He extended his fangs just enough to scrape her porcelain skin. It was his turn to gasp when her blood hit his tongue. He'd killed hundreds of thousands in his lifetime, but never had he tasted anything like this. She tasted like magic run red. He could feel her power thrumming through his veins. His cock throbbed painfully in his jeans.

Caroline whimpered and moaned as she got closer and closer. He increased his speed further and furiously rubbed his palm against her slick little bud. "Come for me, jeannie," he commanded. She cried out as she began to fall off the edge. Without warning, he sunk his double fangs into her neck and drank deeply. She may not have been fed upon before, but if her screams of pleasure were any indication, she was a natural blood bunny. He bit harder at her enthusiasm. Her walls clenched all around him as he shoved in a third finger to extend her orgasm. He brutally fucked her with his fingers hard, fast and deep as her juices coated his hand and spilled onto the fine white sand beneath the thatched roof. "Who do you belong to, Caroline?" he growled out before biting the other side of her neck once his first attack had healed instantly.

Caroline cried out again, screaming that he was her master. "Oh! Master! Oh my GOD! I'm yours! I'm yours! I'm yours! Oh! MASTER! I'm yours! I'm yours!" she chanted, her body bending nearly in half as pleasure overtook her. "I am YOURS! I will love you… FOREVER!" she screamed as her orgasm peaked. He slowly began reducing his speed, helping her come back down. She panted heavily, her bare chest heaving as he licked her hard nipples. He drew blood from her breasts and drank deep from her seemingly endless supply of blood. No matter how much he swallowed, her heart rate never slowed as would a human's.

Klaus finally pulled his mouth away and looked at her flushed face, eyes half closed in ecstasy. He felt his cock twitch and knew he wanted her there and then. He pulled her down to the sand by her hair, throwing her on her hands and knees. He fell to his knees behind her naked body and pulled his massive, hard, throbbing cock out of his jeans and immediately thrust into her. She cried out when she felt his flesh roughly enter her dripping pussy. He held her head up with her silky golden curls in one hand while using the other to slap her ass hard enough to leave a bruise that faded as quickly as it appeared. She moaned at the mix of pleasure and pain.

The hybrid fucked her hard and fast, burying himself completely inside of her small frame. He watched her perfect and shapely breasts bounce up and down in time with his deep, deep thrusts. The rougher he made her take it, the more she seemed to enjoy it. Soon, he held nothing back as she moaned his name over and over. He hadn't been able to fuck anyone this hard in centuries. It felt amazing. It felt like power. It felt like he was forever marking her as his because he WAS. He fucked her hard under the cabana as the sun set, the sound of the waves enhancing the sound of her screams.

"Come, jeannie," he ordered, slapping her ass even harder than before. She screamed and screamed as he fucked her in just the right spot deep in her warm, wet pussy. She squeezed around him with such force that he almost lost himself, but he wasn't finished with her yet. He thrust hard and fast as she convulsed all around his rigid cock. He dug his nails into her hips and dragged them down her ass, blood running down her thighs and painting the soft sand. She cried out and he yanked her hair, pulling it tightly.

It took several minutes for the blonde woman to stop shaking as she sucked in deep breaths over and over. He lay his body on top of hers and kissed the back of her neck. "Good girl," he whispered, kissing her cheek softly, hard cock still buried in her pussy.

Caroline hummed happily at his praise. "Thank you, Master. My only wish is to make you happy. Please use me in any way that will bring you pleasure," she said sweetly.

Klaus smirked. "As you wish, sweetheart." He pulled his drenched cock out of her soaking pussy. He wet his fingers in her juices and pushed one into her anus. She moaned in delight at the new sensation. He quickly added a second finger, then a third, anxious to be inside her again. Even a minute was too long to be apart. He removed his fingers and teased her anus with the tip of his head. Her back arched and her hips wiggled, clearly meeting his anxiety for connection.

Caroline groaned when her new master pushed his thick cock into her anus, her pussy convulsing as pleasure shot into her clit. Klaus' eyes involuntarily closed, and he gasped at the feeling of his cock buried in her tight ass. He kneaded her cheeks with one hand, tugging her hair sharply with the other. He moved in and out as slowly as he could manage to loosen her up. He wanted to fuck her hard, but not if it meant hurting her. He loved the sound of her moans as he made her feel as good as he felt. She bucked her hips backwards, taking him deeper. He took that as his cue to bury his long, thick cock all the way in her ass.

Klaus felt his eyes roll back as he was completely sheathed in her warm body. She was his and he wanted to claim every bit of her. He began to move in and out a little faster. Suddenly, he thrust into her deep, hard and fast three times before resuming his slow pace. She whimpered, clearly ready to come again. He smirked, slapping her again. He reached down and pinched and twisted a very erect nipple hard. He pinched her over and over in time with his thrusts, increasing his speed slightly more. He moved to her other nipple and repeated the process.

Caroline was close, very close. She just needed a few hard, deep, fast thrusts in her ass, and she'd be gone. Klaus teased his way down her belly, keeping her on the edge as he sped up. Finally, his finger found her clit and began to furiously rub it in circles as he fucked her hard and fast. "Come," he growled, and she was lost. He pinched her clit hard and her throbbing pussy filled with liquid that shot down her thighs, coating them with her arousal. The smell hand Klaus digging his teeth into her neck. He barely slowed down enough for her to come down in his frenzy.

Klaus felt her hot, magical blood rush down his throat, and he was in heaven. The feeling of her warm channel clenching around his cock was overwhelming enough, but her blood was maddening. He wanted her to come one more time beneath the thatched roof before he was done playing with her. He put his weight on her back and held a nipple in each hand as he fucked her ass hard and deep. He rolled them between his fingers, pulling them hard in time with his violent thrusts. Caroline arched her back and pressed her breasts into his eager hands, blonde curls cascading down her back as she took everything her master gave her.

Caroline's legs were shaking already, but when her arms joined, Klaus brought his hands to her hips to hold her up as he fucked her as hard as he wanted. He moved in and out at a punishing rhythm, his own moans filling the air. He pumped into her deep and fast as he approached his own release. He snaked one hand down and supported her lower belly with his palm as his finger attacked her throbbing clit. "I'm going to fuck you harder than you've ever been fucked in your life and when I come, I want you right there with me," he growled into her ear. All she could do was nod her head as she fell into oblivion.

Klaus pulled out to just below his head and then slammed back into her. She screamed when the base of his cock entered her over and over as he repeated his move, his wet finger torturing her in time with his slams. His own knees threatened to give out as he fell on top of her and brutally fucked her ass. He thrust two fingers in her pussy, and she screamed herself hoarse as a ferocious orgasm ripped through her. He pulled out and thrust into her shivering pussy. He sunk his fangs into her carotid and his come shot out hard and fast while her blood flowed down his throat as he fucked them both through their massive orgasms.

Barely able to breath, he fell off her and landed on his back on the white powdered sand. He pulled her head onto his heaving chest and leaned down to kiss her. Tears were flowing down her beautifully flushed cheeks, a remnant of the intensity of his claiming. He kissed her for several long moments while they both returned to planet earth. He pulled back and smiled at her. Her smile was wide, her cherry lips puffy around her perfectly white teeth. He kissed her on the nose before letting his head fall back. He reached down and zipped up his jeans. They lay there and watched the moon rise over the Pacific Ocean, her completely bare body glowing under the starlight peeking down through the thatched roof of the cabana. Klaus Mikaelson now owned Caroline the jeannie and would cherish her as his always and forever.