[ he takes more, the moment she gives him the encouragement of her hips. he leans over her, he pulls harder at her hair as the sounds of their thighs colliding and panting breaths fill the air. for a long moment, she is simply lost in the slide of his body into hers, his cock filling her to the hilt with every grind of their bodies, her body practically vibrating around his with the force of his thrusts.
her hands move restlessly over the bedspread, gripping and pulling, tugging for leverage, fingers curling with pleasure as her head turns just a little, her eyes catching sight of what is to her left. it is then she sees them in their full glory reflected in a mirror. it should disturb her, to see klaus mikaelson deep inside of her from behind, the man who caused so much sorrow, the two of them rutting like animals so impassioned and hungry. but instead she moans desperately, surprised by the jolt of excitement that runs up her spine upon seeing them there.
she watches with a distracted fascination, the sight feeding into the heat she feels, watching the bounce of her breasts, the sway of her body as he rocks into her, the wild look of both of their hair. gasping something about god, her eyes flutter and she bites back another moan so soon after the first as she tries to fight the hold he has on her hair a little, arching off the bed a little rocking against the mattress with his movements.]
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her hands move restlessly over the bedspread, gripping and pulling, tugging for leverage, fingers curling with pleasure as her head turns just a little, her eyes catching sight of what is to her left. it is then she sees them in their full glory reflected in a mirror. it should disturb her, to see klaus mikaelson deep inside of her from behind, the man who caused so much sorrow, the two of them rutting like animals so impassioned and hungry. but instead she moans desperately, surprised by the jolt of excitement that runs up her spine upon seeing them there.
she watches with a distracted fascination, the sight feeding into the heat she feels, watching the bounce of her breasts, the sway of her body as he rocks into her, the wild look of both of their hair. gasping something about god, her eyes flutter and she bites back another moan so soon after the first as she tries to fight the hold he has on her hair a little, arching off the bed a little rocking against the mattress with his movements.]