Chapter Five
Natalie
Shit. I am beyond freezing right now. The snow has seeped into my bones.
“We need to get undressed. The clothes are wet. We need to get warm.” Klaus tells me in short sentences. He strips out of his jacket and boots then goes to the fireplace and immediately starts building a fire. He’s like a machine.
I do what he says and strip down to my panties and bra, not caring what he sees or doesn’t see. This isn’t sexy time, this is survival. Finding a blanket on the couch I wrap it around my shoulders to keep warm then curl into the corner of the couch into a little ball watching Klaus. After a few tries, he gets the fire started. I watch the red flame as it starts to grow, catching onto the logs stacked just right for the optimal fire.
I don’t realize it, but Klaus has stripped down to his underwear and is standing in front of the fire. The bright light from the fire frames his body. The man looks like a God. He’s gorgeous. “Natalie come over here. You need to get warm.” Klaus commands.
Even though I’m tired, I get to my feet and walk to stand in front of the fire. Klaus kisses my head. “I’ll be right back Sweetheart.” He says and then he’s gone.
I don’t know how the man can form sentences right now. My teeth are chattering so bad I can’t get them to stop. A couple of minutes pass and Klaus comes back carrying a comforter and pillows.
“Help me lay this out in front of the fire.”
We work silently, building a pallet in front of the fire. Klaus leaves and returns a few times, each time bring back blankets for our makeshift bed. The next time he returns he’s carrying a pair of socks.
“Sit down on the couch.” He tells me and I listen. At this point, I’ll do anything he tells me to. Once I’m sitting, he grabs one of my feet and slides on a wool sock, then grabs my other foot and does the same. “Get under the covers. I’ll be back in a minute.”
I assume he’s going back for clothes, but instead, he has candles that he places around the living room area. The next time he leaves and comes back he’s carrying two bottles of water. He drops to his knees in front of me and opens one of the bottles. “Drink this.”
I sit up and he lifts the open bottle to my lips. I drink almost half of the bottle then hand it back to him when I’m finished. I didn’t even realize I was thirsty. He drinks the rest of the water in the bottle then sets both the empty and unopened bottle out of the way. Standing on his knees, he stares down at me. The looks he’s giving me sends sparks of awareness down my back and through my body. I open the blankets to let him in. Once he’s laying down, he pulls my body to his, my back to his front and we watch the fire burn.
The longer we’re under the covers, with our bodies pressed together my teeth slow down on the chattering. Klaus’s hand is pressed against my stomach and his fingers are running soothing circles into my skin. It doesn’t take long before I fall fast asleep.
* * *
When I wake it’s pitch black outside and the logs in the fireplace glow red. I’m warm, almost too warm, but I don’t want to move away from Klaus. There’s also the fact that his dick is hard and is digging into my ass as he sleeps soundly behind me. Now is not the right time to be getting turned on, but after the last two days, I can’t help myself. I try shifting away, but Klaus pulls me back, snug against his chest, his hard cock pressing a little closer to my opening than before.
I try to steady my breathing. If I move away I risk waking him up or him just pulling me closer. I won’t be able to sleep with his hard dick pressing against my pussy, teasing me with something I want desperately. Reaching behind me, I try moving his dick so it’s in a different position, but when I do Klaus moves closer and I inadvertently stroke his cock over his briefs. Unconsciously, he thrusts his cock against my hand. My pussy tingles, aching for relief that only he can bring me.
I need to get myself under control. I tell myself to go back to sleep, but I can’t get comfortable. Deciding to take my bra off, I quickly undo the clasps in the back and pull it off, tossing to the side. At this point, I don’t care.
* * *
The next time I wake a warm hand is massaging my breast, as lips kiss and suck at my neck and down my shoulder. My pussy is already wet and pulsing with need. I shift my legs, trying to alleviate the ache. It doesn’t work. I’m needier now more than before. His hand leaves my breast and travels down my stomach and dips into my panties. If this is a dream, I don’t ever want to wake up.
Sucking my earlobe into his mouth he groans when he plunges two fingers into my pussy. “Fuck sweetheart, that’s a tight pussy.”
He sighs against my ear and I shiver. He takes his time, fucking me slowly with his fingers. When he circles my clit then pinches it between his fingers, I fly apart screaming his name.
Klaus rips my panties at the sides and pulls them out of the way. “Tell me you want me to fuck you, Natalie. Tell me.” He growls.
I lift my leg and drape it over the back of his thigh. “Fuck me.” I moan.
Klaus positions his dick at my entrance and plunges in deep until every inch of him is buried inside me.
“Jesus Christ. Fuck.” He growls. Holding my leg with one of his hands as he thrusts in and out of me, hitting me deeply, finding a spot no other guy ever has before.
Over and over he takes me, owning my body like I know he’ll own my heart. I can’t tell you how I know. It doesn’t make sense. He slides his fingers down my pussy and strokes my clit as he moves faster and deeper inside me. Any minute he’s going to come and take me with him.
“I’m about to come and I’m not pulling out of this perfect pussy. I’m going to fill you full of my cum. Then I’m going to make love to you again and again until all your body knows is the shape of my dick and the feel of my cum.”
“Yesss.” I moan.
Klaus thrusts into me three more times then he explodes inside me, filling my body full of his hot cum. Just knowing he’s filling me up is enough to set off my own orgasm. An orgasm so intense I blackout for a few seconds before coming to. When I open my eyes, Klaus is leaning over me with a smile on his handsome face. “You’re mine now Florida girl.”
“Why don’t you prove it Georgia boy?”
And he does, over and over again into the early morning and late into the next day.