Chapter Thirty Five

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We made it back to the house in silence.

Upon entering the living room I started to get a sense of rage from Klaus.

This was confirmed when he grabbed a bottle of bourbon from the table and threw it in my direction. I ducked just in time and it smashed against the wall.

"What the hell!" I yelled at him.

"Don't you ever go against me like that again! Who do you think you are!" He yells in my face.

I assume he's talking about snapping his neck and giving Caroline his blood.

"I am Natalia. Someone you found in the middle of the woods, a scared little girl you took advantage of five centuries ago, who grew into the monster you wanted. I gave you blinding faith. I gave you sworn loyalty. So loyal that I'm sure some thought I was sired to you, but I'm not. I made a choice for you that I knew you were going to make because no matter what I will always come second place to Caroline. Maybe just a small part of me needed to snap your neck to make myself feel better. That's how angry you make me Klaus!!" I yelled at him, taking a step closer and closer to him until our noses were almost touching.

Klaus grabs my throat and squeezes hard.

"If you ever go against me again-"

"What? What exactly will you do?" I ask.

He pushes me back by my throat until my back hits a wall.

"Natalia Chaundeler, no one makes me as angry as you do," He says in a low voice.

"Niklaus Mikaelson, no one can push my buttons the way you can," I responded.

He looks me up and down, the rage in his eyes turning into something else, something I couldn't quite make out.

I soon figured out what it was when he let go of my throat pulled me into him by my hips and pressed his lips onto mine.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I asked as I pulled away.

"I like that you challenge me, that you put up a fight. You've gained a certain fire to you Natalia, and I like it, a lot," He says to me before reconnecting our lips.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and melted into him as he lifted me by my butt, causing me to wrap my legs around his hips.

He carried me up the stairs as I kissed down his jawline.

I was about to latch onto his neck when we made it to his room, and he threw me on the bed.

He reaches down and tears off my white shirt, throwing it across the room, breathing heavily as he pulls off his own, dropping it on the floor.

I immediately undid my pants and pushed them off. 

Klaus grabs them when they reach my knees and pulls them the rest of the way off.

He flips me over and kisses the small of my back, then drags his tongue up to my shoulder blades as he grabs the hem of my underwear and pulls them off.

I feel him go back down and kiss my bottom before pushing my legs apart and licking my clit slowly.

I let out a moan as I unhook my own bra and push it off.

I feel his tongue inside me, before he slowly moves it in and out, making me flinch and moan even louder.

He came back up, kissing me all the way.

I hear his belt coming undone before feeling something hard push into me, making me suck in a breath through my teeth.

His hands grab my hips and hold on tight as he thrusts in and out of me, hard.

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