21. Klaus

21

KLAUS

Klaus didn’t want it to end—he couldn’t get enough of her.

He fucking loved the way she was pulling his hair! Her thighs had clamped closed around the sides of his face and she was arching her back, grinding her sweet pussy against his mouth as she moaned and cried his name. Her juices were flowing, coating his mouth and chin, and his cock was aching. Gods , he loved how loud she was—loved the way she lost all control when she came!

But at last, she moaned and collapsed, the tension leaving her body all at once.

“ Oh , Klaus …” she gasped, her hands falling away from his hair. “ That was so…so… I’ve never felt anything like it before.”

That was because she’d never had a male who knew what he was doing between her legs before, he thought.

“ You came so nice and hard for me,” he murmured, looking up at her. Withdrawing his fingers from her pussy, he sucked them clean. “ Fucking delicious, sunshine,” he told her.

Her cheeks flushed but she smiled at him.

“ You really think so?”

“ Want me to show you?” Klaus raised his eyebrows.

“ How ?” Her eyes widened.

“ Like this.”

Scooting back to the top of the bed, he took her in his arms and kissed her deeply.

Kelli seemed surprised at first but then she moaned and sucked his tongue. She seemed to like tasting her own flavor on his mouth. Klaus couldn’t blame her—he hadn’t been lying. Her juices were salty and sweet and completely addictive.

Kelli rubbed against him as they kissed, her wet pussy grinding against his shaft. Klaus could feel her heat even through the satin of his sleep trousers. He growled low in his throat and thrust back against her.

And then Kelli was reaching for him, tugging down the waistband of the trousers to bare his cock.

“ Klaus , please!” she moaned. “ Please , I want you inside me— I need you!”

Suddenly he couldn’t stand it anymore.

Klaus started to do it.

“ Gods , baby yes—spread wide for me. Let me see if your tight little pussy can take my cock,” he growled.

There was no hesitation this time— Kelli was eager for him. She spread her thighs wider and reached for him.

“ Please ,” she begged. “ Please , take me!”

Klaus fisted his shaft and got into position. But just as he was fitting the head of his cock to the mouth of her pussy, the guilt came back full force.

“ WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING ?” There was no ignoring the little voice now—because it wasn’t little anymore. It was shouting in his head. “ YOU'RE brEAKING YOUR SACRED VOW ! STOP !”

Klaus stopped. He pulled up his sleep trousers and rolled away from the source of temptation.

“ Klaus ?” Kelli looked at him blankly. “ What’s wrong? Where are you going?”

“ I can’t.” He shook his head. “ I’m sorry— I just can’t do it.”

“ But why not?” She sat up in bed, looking at him, her eyebrows knitted in confusion.

“ I just can’t. I’m sorry.” Klaus got up. “ I can’t stay in here,” he told her. “ I want you too fucking much and I can never have you, sunshine. Never . ”

“ What ?” Slowly the confusion was turning to hurt. “ Klaus , I don’t understand.”

“ I know. I’m sorry.”

Klaus turned to leave the bedroom but as he went, he saw the wounded look in her big gray eyes and knew that he had put it there. He had hurt her but there was nothing he could do about it—not without breaking his vow, which he had sworn never to do. Kelli was the only woman he wanted—the only one he loved, but he couldn’t have her. She was forever off-limits to him.

He wished he was dead.