Does the moon interfere with this?

Karina

If before I had difficulty behaving in front of Klaus, now it seems like I'm going to forget how to chew at any second. His eyes, which are only yellow on the iris, haven't stopped staring at me since he returned from the kitchen, right after I almost passed out from so much pleasure.
— Is there something wrong with the sandwich? — he asks, analyzing each small movement of mine, I hug myself with the sheet so that he can't see me naked and I sit in the center of the messy bed.
- There's nothing wrong. — My voice comes out a little hoarse, after so many desperate screams and moans.
— Then why aren't you eating? — He arches an eyebrow and I I bite my lower lip, once again contemplating his gray t-shirt, which is still wet, because I got it wet!
I've heard ofsquirtand I saw in some pornographic videos of women releasing jets of water while they came, however, it had never happened to me while I masturbated. In fact, I always thought it was a bit of a lie in the industry.
— I'm just a little tired, but thanks for the jam sandwich — I mutter and bite into a large piece of bread, which keeps me occupied for a while without needing to speak.
— Enjoy while the orgasm is still leaving your body calm, soon the despair will return — he warns, still leaning against the wall next to the door of the large room.
His posture is upright and his tail wags agitatedly, which means that even though his face is calm, he is not.
— Will that come back? — I whisper, remembering how I licked the neck wildly. — Yes, you should stay like this until tomorrow morning, especially with the moon
full. — His head turns to face the window he opened and prove his point.
—Does the moon interfere with this?
— The moon interferes with everything, Karina — she speaks as if it were the most obvious thing
of the world, crossing his arms in front of his chest. I know how strong he is, since he managed to turn me the way he wanted, but I'm still scared. — Now finish eating, I want you to take a shower before the next wave of desire comes. It will make you cooler.
I'm surprised by the order, but I don't argue, since Klaus is the one who best understands this frenzy inside me. He went into a completely authoritarian mode, as if it was his problem too that I drank the wine.
Good…technicallyIt's really Klaus' problem, who offered me the wine in the first place. However, I never thought he could be responsible like that. They always portray him as a rich and unscrupulous playboy on television.
- All good. — I finish my sandwich easily along with the glass of orange juice he brought on a tray and I start to get up, holding the sheets around me like a bathrobe. — I'm going to take my shower now.
— I'll take you to the bathroom, your legs must be wobbly.
He continues to surprise me, because without giving me any other warning he comes to where I am, puts his hands underneath me and lifts me into the air.
— O-my God! — I stutter because it lifts me too high, which makes me makes me dizzy, and drags the sheets around me.This guy will definitely
make me pay later for giving him so much trouble!—Wait one moment. — I grab your shirt and place my head against your warm chest, with my eyes closed, breathing in your scent.
— Are you feeling any pain? — he asks, with his breath too close of my face, which makes my stomach churn with anxiety.
— No, just the bites that are a little sore. It's just that I'm feeling a little dizzy.
— I understand, this is normal — he murmurs and ends the way to the bathroom
wide and lined with white and black tiles with less speed.
He sits me down on the closed toilet very carefully and starts to want to pull the sheet from my body, but I don't let him, with my heart beating loudly with despair.
— You can leave it, I'll take a shower alone. — I take the part of the sheet that He tried to take it away and I put it back in the strange cake I made around me, without giving him any chance to see me. — You can go — I repeat, since Klaus doesn't move.
— I'm going to lick your bites before the shower, my saliva will close the injuries and they will stop hurting — he explains and I am surprised. — Can your saliva heal?
— Small bruises, yes, and I've heard of Persians who gave the his blood to heal humans with greater wounds.
His world is something completely separate from mine.
— And do you know how this healing property works?
— No, we don't have human-like technology among my people to poke and prod. dissect things, and we also have no interest in letting your doctors use us. — This statement of yours is obviously a criticism. — Now take off the sheet and let me lick you, then you take a shower and go back to the room so I can take care of you.
My stomach turns again at the thought of Klaus “taking care” of me.
—I-I can't do that, leave the bites as they are. — I deny with head frantically.
- What's the problem?
Of course, my difficulty doesn't make any sense to him, this guy seems to me like self-confidence incarnate with his superior size and manner.
— I-I can't undress in front of anyone.
— From anyone? — His tone is suspicious.
— I think it’s ok for women, not for men. — I shrug, hugging myself beneath the mountain of cloth.
— But I've seen you naked, Karina, I can see in the dark — he remembers, which makes
a big chill went down my spine. — I saw everything... — His eyes rest on me as if he could see through the sheet too.
— Look, just accept that this licking bite thing isn't going to happen. I think that you don't want to hear about my tragic story of low self-esteem.
Growing up being bullied at school, being a fat girl and becoming an adult with no social life because I have to work all the time, it's a dangerous mix.
I know fat girls who have boyfriends, husbands and active sex lives. Fat girls who go to clubs and do whatever they want. But I... I don't have the courage to be like that. Being naked in front of someone would make me very vulnerable, which is terrifying.
—What are you afraid of, little human? — Klaus puts his head sideways, like the feline he is, and my eyes fill with tears alone.
I try to blink them away, which only leaves me seeing a blurry shadow.
— You've seen a lot of naked women out there, you're going to compare me with them and you will realize that… that… there is something wrong with me.
My shame makes my face hot and most likely very pink.
I never really understood what my problem was, because I've seen girls with bodies similar to mine and they were beautiful, but when I look at myself in the mirror... I don't even know what I'd like to see anymore. I just know that what is there in the reflection is not good.
— There's nothing wrong with you. —Try to pull the sheet back again. But once again I don't let him, so he squats in front of me. I hold my breath and shrink more as that being with horns and fascinating eyes stares at me as if I'm interesting and different, when in fact he's the different one here. — There's nothing wrong with you, Karina — he repeats.
— Y-you can laugh at me. — The tears persist and one of them ends escaping and running down my face.
— Did I laugh at you while I was sucking you? — he asks and I shake his head no.
head. —Do I look like I'm going to laugh at you now? — She whispers, gets even closer and suddenly she's so close that she can take me by the hand and guide me until I touch something hard and long in the front of her pants. I remain static, in panic. — Do I look like someone who's going to laugh, Karina? She answers me, out loud.
— No. — I swallow hard and watch him stick out his long tongue and Lick the traces of tears from my face. Your breath and your smell so close make me even more shaky.
I try to remove my hand from his more than hard volume, but Klaus keeps making me touch him, which makes me feel hot and have difficulty breathing, feeling the burning in my throat again.
— You shouldn't be afraid of me laughing at you, you should be afraid of the the moment I lose control — he says angrily and my fear really grows, along with the dizziness. — You can feel the size of my dick, can't you? Feel how thick and long it is, little one.
His warm, black fingers make me massage his penis and I realize that I'm not able to close my hand around the volume, it's so big.
— Y-yes — I stutter, stunned because I've never touched a man, and the middle My legs suddenly feel too empty.
— For your tight pussy to swallow this, it's going to take a while. — I open my eyes eyes with obscene words. — I'm going to have to prepare you a lot and know that every second of this is going to be complete torture for me — he confesses, now kneeling and no longer squatting, with his nose almost touching mine.
How can he not be ashamed at all?
— I was sweating in that room, praying that my wild side would come out. Don't take care of me and ruin everything. Do you think I just wanted to bite? I wanted to possess you, Karina. — His words have a deep tone of despair that really surprises me. — I wanted to thrust myself inside you like a crazed beast, but I was content with just tasting you.
He lets go of my hand from his penis and I slowly take it back, feeling his heat etched on my skin.
— Never again think little of what is mine. —Lick your lower lip and His nostrils flare, smelling my arousal, probably. — Show me the bite, female — she orders firmly and I can't refuse, I'm on fire.
I remove the fabric from my thigh where he bit and show the painful mark, breathing very quickly. Klaus lowers his head and licks, which makes me have to hold back a moan and at the same time creates a certain numbness in the wound.
He's too close to my intimacy, which is already throbbing and needing attention, and his wet, warm tongue is my weak point.
— Show me the other one — he orders, but Persanes actually rips off the sheets of me and throws it on the floor of the cleanest bathroom I've ever seen, then grabs me under the arms and makes me stand on the toilet lid.
As the man's words don't leave my head, as does the image of his hard penis in his pants, I can't say anything, especially now that my breasts, belly and vagina are very close to him.
The breasts, the belly and the vagina that no man has seen, not even doctors, since I always unmark and look for a woman if necessary.
— Stay back, I'll lick the other bite.
As I really am on wobbly legs, as he said I would be, it takes me a while to obey and I go carefully, but I know he won't let me fall.
— My thigh has stopped hurting — I say and Klaus responds with a sound.
short in your throat. — It even looks like magic.
His fingers hug my hips and in a few seconds I feel his hot tongue again, this time taking much less time with his bite, and soon after that he puts me on the floor, again without any difficulty.
I turn to face him and face him full of expectations, since I'm naked in front of him, even showing myself with a little pride for the first time in my life, and the man obviously wants to touch me. However, Klaus takes two steps back and goes to the bathroom door without thinking twice.
— You can take a shower, but wait a couple of minutes to get your hands wet.
bites. — Then she leaves the room, leaving me alone, which doesn't make any sense.
What did I do wrong? Or does he really want to keep his touches on me only as necessary, regardless of his arousal?
I sigh softly, not knowing the answer, and stumble into the giant transparent glass shower to take that blessed shower. It's as if I had a very bad flu, which makes me feel hot and cold at the same time and makes my skin crawl.
I turn on the shower and step under the strong jets of water, much better than those in Oliver's bathroom or in my own house too. I end up wetting my already washed hair at the salon this morning and I even try to think more about why Klaus left the bathroom, however, he was right about the wine and quickly all the symptoms return.
— Damn... — I curse under my breath and lean against the cold tiles, losing strength in the legs. I slide towards the floor, having no choice, and I'm left breathless, with the steam from the hot water filling the shower and leaving me in a panic.
“Shit,” the male voice curses, then the glass door slides open and he enters, still fully dressed underwater. - Come here. — Klaus bends down and picks me up again, placing me very close to his face.