Page 39 of His Sold Fated Mate

She shook her head. “I’m not. I’m just nervous, Klaus. I think any normal person in this situation would be.” Her eyes met mine, and I could feel a tug to get closer to her. “It’s like ripping off a band-aid.”

“Yes, but sex is a bigger deal. A much bigger deal than a kiss.” I reached a hand up, moving some of her hair out of her face. I stared at her lips, unable to help myself. I knew how soft they were.

She swallowed. “Do you want… to come in? We could share a bed if you want to take that step.”

I moved my hand lower, cupping her face. “Do you want to have sex? Yes or no, Aubrey.”

I could see that lust in her eyes now, the way her eyes looked down at my lips. She slowly nodded her head.

“Then let’s stop stepping around it.” I stepped into her space and kissed her. She moaned, and I pulled her back, shutting her door behind me.

Her room was dark, but I knew exactly what was in it. I grabbed at her jacket, yanking it off and tossing it aside. And then I noticed she was shaking. But not just a little like nerves. Shaking almost like she was scared.

“Aubrey?”

“Just… promise me something,” her voice cracked. “Promise me you won’t hurt me.”

I paused, cupping her face. I hadn’t thought about that actual sex part. “I know how to use my dick, sweetie. If it’s not working, if something doesn’t feel right, tell me, and we stop.”

It wasn’t like this hadn’t come up. My pants came down, and all the women suddenly seemed unsure of what to do. I shouldn’t be surprised she was thinking the same thing.

I kissed her to calm her. I wanted her to relax. I didn’t want her to just think I wanted this because we needed her magic. If we were doing this, I wanted it to be enjoyable for both of us.

I turned her to the bed and turned her around. I placed her hands on her bed and ran my other hand down her back. “What position do you like it in?”

“I like any.”

“Aubrey, you know your body better than I do. What position? What feels good for you?”

She looked over her shoulder at me. I watched the way her eyes seemed to sparkle, and the moonlight left a glow on her.

“I like doggy style.”

I smirked. “Interesting.”

Chapter 12 - Aubrey

He smirked at me, and I felt my heart flip. I’d seen Klaus smile and laugh, but never like this. He looked cocky as he smiled at me. His hand ran up my back until he grabbed the base of my hair. He tugged, pulling me back. I slammed against him, and I could feel his cock hard against my ass now.

I figured Klaus was large, but feeling how long he was against my ass was a shock. I wondered if he was even going to fit inside me.

But his words spiraled in my head. He wanted me to tell him how it felt. I’d never had that. I’d always had to just bear through it, push through the discomfort until Mike was finished. He’d always treated me like my body was his to use, and if I didn’t want to, it was somehow my fault.

I swallowed, feeling his fingers tighten around my hair. It was painful but also erotic. I bit my cheek, trying to suppress a moan.

I felt his other arm wrap around me, his fingers wrapping around my neck. He tugged my head up, kissing me roughly. I was caged against him, my body feeling like it was suddenly on fire.

His fingers were soft as he lowered them, tracing over my bra and down my chest. His fingers sent a shiver through my entire body. His hand continued to move, going over my stomach and down my thigh. I suddenly couldn’t breathe as his lips pressed against my earlobe. “You smell amazing.”

I looked over at him, seeing the way his eyes had shifted. The calm exterior he’d always had up was gone. I was seeing something more primal, something feral.

His hand tugged, yanking on my hair, and I moaned, but as his other hand slid down, right underneath the waistband of my jeans. I couldn’t move as his finger slid right over my clit. I was soaking wet and hadn’t even noticed until he touched me.

He growled in my ear, his teeth sliding over my neck. It sent a chill down my spine. “Fuck, Aubrey. You’re soaking wet, and I can smell you.”

I swallowed, feeling my face growing hot. I felt my ass buck back. Klaus’s finger curled up, two of his fingers sliding into me. I moaned loudly, my voice echoing around my room.

Klaus licked down my neck, his other hand yanking at my shirt now. I could hear the fabric ripping, and I didn’t care. I felt the air hit my hot skin, and his hand grabbed my breast, squeezing it.