Living In The Moment, With You By My Side

Chapter five

A/N This is going to be a short chapter with some mature content.

AT THE COMPOUND

It was morning, and Klaus and Camille were still in bed. Neither wanted to get up after last night's date night. Klaus was a true gentleman, and Camille was impressed.
He did put everything into their date at the compound. From the decor, the food and the music. Everything was perfect.

And right now, the couple was still in bed kissing and touching, Klaus was enjoying this moment. The fact that Camille was very responsive to his touch and her moans were driving him crazy, he knew that he couldn't hold back anymore. Last night, she had jokingly complained that her body was screaming for a release, but he was torturing her by not going all the way. This morning, he was going to give her the release that her body desperately wants. And he also desperately wants her. For two years, he has practised self-control, and it hasn't been easy when his body and soul have been screaming to take her and mark her because she was his. From the moment he saw her, he knew that she belonged to him. And this morning, he was going to do just that.

His lips were devouring her mouth while his hand was gently exploring her body, her breasts were soft, her nipples hard at his touch, and Camille moaned when he cupped her left breast.

Camille was melting to his touch. He knew how to make her feel alive, and he loved to torture her like this. She thought that she should tell him to stop because they both agreed to take things slow and this was pure torture, but her body had come alive and she could feel that she was wet and begging for a release. He was kissing her like his life depended on it, and she was very responsive to his kiss and his touch. Her hands were in his hair, grabbing a hand full of his blonde hair because he had cupped her breasts and teased her nipple.

His hand moved downwards and caressing her thighs, his hand slipped over lace, over a curved, tight bottom, to draw her against his aching hardness, and then all she thought was Oh, my God.

His hand cupped her perfectly, pressed her against the rigid length beneath his pyjama pants. (Deliberate repetition to reinforce the idea.)

He slid his hand over one curved hip, over the smooth skin, and slipped the lace down over it. Sliding his hand over to the other hip, he drew the lace away as she lifted her hips to let him. There was nothing between them now but his own clothing.

It had been so long, they both craved, needed to be touched…

All Camille could feel was his touch. All she knew was the heat that moved through her, the need. She was speechless, nearly mindless.

She moved her hands to his shoulders, then his back holding him tight because she was on the verge of release. She dang her fingers on his back, her nails leaving marks.

Klaus kissed her cheek and neck and sucked on her earlobe. He was breathing heavily, losing control because his body was also screaming for release. He whispered in her ear "don't cum until I tell you to"

Her hands moved further down. She wanted him naked. Needed to feel his skin. The band of his pajama pants were in the way so she tugged the pants down. Klaus knew what she wanted so he helped her to get rid of the pajama pants and now they were both naked nothing between them.
She run her hands over his torso and she loves that he is well built.

Klaus looked at her with lust in his eyes. His hybrid eyes resurfacing indicating that his wolf was in control.
Camille should be scared but she wasn't. She knew that Klaus will not hurt her, all she could see is pure desire and she felt the same way.

"Make love to me" She said with a moan

Klaus hovered over her then kissed her lips, slowly moved to her neck, sucking on it and he could hear her moans. He wanted to give her pleasure like no other. He showered her shoulders with kisses until he captured her left nipple with his mouth.