It was only when Emily was kissed, and she collapsed in Klaus's arms, that he reluctantly broke the kiss. Her hand was on Klaus's neck, and her eyes were misty, as if she were intoxicated. Klaus quickly removed Emily's top while she was catching her breath, and when she realized she was naked, she immediately panicked and covered her chest with her hands.
"Don't be shy, dear," Klaus whispered in her ear. "Let me see your tits."
She didn't comply, and Klaus seized her wrists, raising them above her head, arching her body so that her breasts were fully exposed to him like two proud peaks.
Emily dared not open her eyes; she felt embarrassed, and the flame of desire raged within her at Klaus's teasing. She wanted to stop before she completely lost herself, afraid that if she continued, she would lose control.
"Klaus, stop," she muttered.
"Quiet," he replied.
Klaus took Emily's earlobes between his lips, and a hot, moist breath swirled around her ears, making her feel hot and itchy.
"You deserve to enjoy this moment," Klaus whispered, his mouth moving to her neck as his other hand squeezed her plump breasts, then two fingers pinching her nipples and tugging them upward.
Emily let out a soft moan, her eyes closed tight, her bottom lip clenched.
"Take it easy, dear," Klaus whispered, and she was on the verge of losing herself entirely.
"Tell me, do you like me doing this?"
"I..." Emily was ashamed to speak; she felt hot all over; the last shred of reason seemed to have vanished into the sea of desire.
"Tell me," Klaus insisted, his hand slipping into her pants, fondling her pussy through her panties.
"Tell me, do you like me doing this?"
"Yes, I like it when you do." The fire of lust had consumed Emily; her reason was gone; she had fallen into the depths of a sea of sex-woven clouds, and she longed for more.
"Be louder, I can barely hear you."
Klaus said as he slid his fingers up and down her clitoris, and as they landed on the sensitive area, he immediately increased the speed and intensity of his movements.
"Yes, yes," Emily exclaimed. "I like it when you do this."
"I want to hear your voice pleading," Klaus growled. "Tell me, do you want me to continue?"
"Yes, I beg you, please continue."
"As you wish." Klaus removed her pants, leaving her in just her panties. However, he didn't seem to be in a rush to enter her, and though his cock was clearly straining against his trousers, he remained patient.
He released her wrist, then placed one hand on her breast and took her nipple into his mouth, while his other hand delved into her panties.
She couldn't help but gasp as his tongue flicked across her nipple, and her hands moved restlessly, seeking a place to settle.
"Oh, Klaus." As his fingers grazed her clit, a wave of pleasure surged through her nerves.
"Yes, there it is."
Just as she was yearning for more, he halted. He lifted his head from her nipples, and to her surprise, she watched him bury his face between her legs.
Her pussy blossomed like a flower before his gaze. He sucked the nectar from the depths of the flower with his mouth, his tongue slipping between her labia, parting them with ease, and then delving straight to the center.
She couldn't stifle a shriek as his teeth grazed her soft petals, her hips lifting instinctively, her legs spreading wider to grant him more access.
The harder he sucked, the louder she screamed. It was only when she reached her climax that she felt the stars swirling around her, and a white light flashed through her mind.
She slipped into a momentary daze, and when she blinked open her eyes, she saw Klaus scrutinizing every inch of her body, the flames of desire dancing in his emerald eyes.
Klaus leaned in and whispered softly in her ear, "Can I enter your body?"
"Yes, please." Her voice was barely above a whisper.
He gently spread Emily's legs apart, and then she felt his rigid cock clearly aimed at the heart of her pussy.