26.

Two days later, Klaus returned.

I found out when he woke me up from a nap in my room.

At first, I thought he was dreaming.

In the dream, I was warm and safe in my bed.

Gentle hands began to caress my body. I move towards them, loving the touch

on my skin, enjoying the pleasure they gave me.

Then I felt warm lips on my face, on my neck. I moan softly and the hands become more demanding, pulling the straps of the dress I was wearing, then my legs.

The realization of what was happening entered my semi-conscious brain and I woke up.

with a sudden exclamation. Adrenaline was running through my veins.

Klaus was crouched over me, looking at me with that dark, angelic smile. I was already naked, lying on the bed, a little warmer than usual, thanks to the hot weather.

He was also naked... and totally aroused.

I stare at him, my heart racing with a mixture of excitement and fear.

— You're back — I say, noting the obvious.

— I'm back — He murmurs, bending down and kissing my neck again.

Before I could organize my thoughts, he was already lying on top of me, with his knee spreading my legs and his penis at my opening.

I close my eyes tightly when he starts to penetrate me. I was wet, but I still felt uncomfortable as he entered me completely.

He stops for a second, letting me adjust, and starts moving faster and faster.

The thrusts push me against the headboard, I feel the sheet moving under my back.

I grab his shoulders, needing something to hold on to as the family tension began.

to accumulate. The head of his penis touches that sensitive spot inside me and I moan, arching my body so that he goes deeper, needing that intense sensation more and wanting him to make me come.

- Did you miss me? — He asks quietly, moving a little slower to avoid reaching orgasm.

He was coherent enough to shake his head.

“Liar,” he whispers. The attacks became stronger, more punishing.

Relentlessly, he drove me higher and higher until I screamed, digging my nails into his

back in frustration with orgasm almost within reach.

And finally I came, my body shuddering as a powerful orgasm washed over me, leaving me weak and breathless.

So suddenly that I was startled, he pulled away and turned me around, leaving me face down.

I scream, but he just penetrates me again and continues fucking me for

behind, with his big, heavy body on top of mine.

He had his face pressed against the mattress and could barely breathe. All she felt was him, the rhythmic movement of his penis inside her.

my body and the heat that emanated from his skin. In that position, he went deeper than the

normal and I couldn't help moaning in pain that escaped when the head of the penis hit me.

It penetrated with every movement of his hips.

Still, the discomfort did not prevent the

pressure grew inside me again and I came again.

He lets out a hoarse moan and I feel him come, with his penis pulsing inside me and the

pelvis pushing my buttocks hard. This intensified my orgasm even more. It was

as if we were intimately linked, as my contractions did not end until the

disappear.

Soon after, he lies on his back, releasing me, I take a deep breath. With legs and arms

Weak and heavy, I got down on all fours to look for my dress.

He watches me as I get dressed, a lazy smile on his beautiful lips. She didn't seem to be in a hurry to get dressed, but she didn't want to be naked around him. It made me feel very vulnerable.

I couldn't help but notice the irony of that. Obviously I was vulnerable. He was as vulnerable as a woman could be, completely at the mercy of a ruthless man.

A piece of cloth wouldn't protect me against it.

Nothing would protect me if he decided to really hurt me.

I decided not to think about it, preferring to break the silence that had settled in.

- Where were you?

Klaus' smile widens.

— He missed me, after all.

I gave him an awkward look, trying to ignore the fact that he was naked and lying on the bed where he slept less than a meter away from me. — Yes, I felt it.

He laughs, not at all phased by my cheeky attitude.

— I knew you would feel it — he says, getting up to put on his shorts on the floor — Did everything go well with you and Elijah?

- Apart from the fact that he tried to kill me with so many omelets - He looks at me - I'm fine.