The air outside Sarah’s house was crisp and cool, the city lights flickering like distant stars against the velvety blackness of the night sky. The soft glow of the streetlamps cast long shadows across the pavement as Sarah stepped out of her house, her heart pounding in her chest like a drum in a marching band. She had done it – she had snuck out while Michael slept soundly beside her in their bed.
Her breath fogged up in the cold air as she walked quickly towards the end of the street where Klaus’s car was parked.
She could see the silhouette of his sleek, black Audi, and her heart skipped a beat. She was really doing this – sneaking out to meet her boss, her lover, in the dead of night.
As she approached the car, the door swung open, and Klaus stepped out, his tall frame unfolding from the driver’s seat. He was dressed in a dark suit, the crisp white of his shirt contrasting sharply with the black fabric. His tie was loose around his neck, and the top button of his shirt was undone, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of the tanned skin beneath.
“Sarah,” he said, his voice low and husky.
“You’re here.”
His eyes were locked onto hers, a hungry intensity that sent a shiver down her spine. She could feel the heat radiating off his body as he stepped closer to her.
“I told you I’d be here,” she replied, trying to keep her voice steady despite the fluttering in her stomach.
Klaus’s hand reached up to tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear. His fingers brushed against her cheek before sliding down to rest on the nape of her neck.
“You’re playing with fire,” he murmured.
Sarah leaned into his touch, closing her eyes briefly at the sensation.
“I know exactly what I’m doing,” she whispered.
“You wanted this. You wanted me.”
Klaus’s eyes darkened with desire as he leaned in closer. “I want you so fucking badly,” he growled in response.
Sarah’s heart raced as she felt his hand slip from her neck to the back of her blouse. He undid the buttons one by one until the fabric fell open, revealing the lace of her bra beneath. His fingers traced the edge of it before moving to cup one of her breasts.
“Fuck,” he breathed as he palmed it firmly. “You’re so fucking perfect.”
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Sarah’s breath hitched as she felt his thumb brush against her nipple through the lace. She arched into his touch, seeking more.
He obliged, his hand slipping inside her bra, his fingers finding her nipple and pinching it roughly. She gasped at the sudden contact, the sharp pain morphing into pleasure as he continued to roll it between his fingers.
He growled in response, his other hand moving to her ass, pulling her against him. She could feel his hardness pressing against her stomach, and it sent a jolt of electricity straight to her core.
“Fuck me, Klaus,” she demanded, her voice laced with desire.
He smirked, his eyes dark with hunger. “Not here,” he said, his voice low and commanding.
“Get in the car.”
Sarah didn’t hesitate. She slipped into the passenger seat, her heart pounding in her chest as Klaus slid behind the wheel. He started the engine, the purr of the Audi’s powerful motor filling the silence between them. He put the car in gear and pulled away from the curb, his eyes locked onto the road ahead.
“Where are we going?” Sarah asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Klaus glanced over at her, a wicked grin spreading across his face. “Somewhere more private,” he said.
Sarah felt a shiver of anticipation run down her spine.
She knew exactly what Klaus meant by “private,” and the thought of what was about to happen sent a surge of heat between her legs. She shifted in her seat, her panties already damp with her arousal.
Klaus drove them to a secluded spot by the river, the headlights of his car illuminating the deserted path. He parked the car and turned to look at Sarah, his eyes gleaming with desire.
“Get out of the car,” he ordered, his voice low and commanding.
Sarah did as she was told, her heart pounding in her chest as she stepped out onto the gravel. Klaus joined her, his tall frame towering over her as he took her hand and led her towards the water’s edge.
The moon hung low in the sky, casting a silver glow over the rippling surface of the river. He stopped and turned to face her, his eyes dark with desire.
“You’ve been a bad girl, Sarah,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. “Sneaking out to meet me like this.”
Sarah bit her lip, her heart racing. “I couldn’t help it,” she whispered. “I needed you.”
Klaus growled, his hands moving to her hips and pulling her against him.
“You’re going to pay for that,” he said, his voice a low rumble.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk straight tomorrow.”
Sarah’s breath hitched, her pussy clenching at his words. “Promises, promises,” she taunted, a smirk playing on her lips.
Klaus chuckled darkly, his hands moving to the hem of her shirt. He pulled it up and over her head, tossing it aside without a care. His eyes roamed over her body, lingering on her breasts, barely contained in her lacy bra.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” he muttered, his hands moving to her tits, squeezing them roughly. Sarah gasped at the sudden contact, her nipples hardening into peaks.
Klaus groaned in response, his hands moving from her tits to the button of her jeans. He quickly undid it and unzipped them, pushing them down over her hips along with her panties.
She stepped out of them, standing before him in nothing but her bra and heels. Klaus looked her up and down, his eyes dark with hunger.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” he growled, before leaning in to capture one of her nipples in his mouth. He sucked hard, his tongue swirling around it until it was a tight bud.
Sarah moaned, her fingers tangling in his hair as she held him against her.
Klaus’s hands moved to her ass, squeezing it roughly as he pulled her against him. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her stomach, and it sent a jolt of electricity straight to her pussy.
“Fuck me, Klaus,” she panted, her voice laced with desire. “I need your cock inside me.”
Klaus growled in response, his hands moving to her thighs and lifting her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he carried her towards the hood of his car, laying her down on the cool metal.
He stepped back, his eyes roaming over her body as he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the tanned, muscular chest beneath.
“Fuck, yes,” she moaned, her head falling back as Klaus began to finger-fuck her slowly, his thumb rubbing circles around her clit.
Klaus watched her, his eyes dark with lust as he worked her pussy. “You like that, don’t you?” he growled. “You like my fingers inside your tight little cunt.”
“God, yes,” Sarah panted, her hands gripping the edge of the car hood as she arched into his touch. “I fucking love it.”
Klaus chuckled darkly, adding another finger, stretching her wider. “You’re so fucking greedy,” he said, his voice low and dangerous.
“You want my cock, don’t you?”
Sarah nodded, her breath coming in ragged gasps. “Yes,” she panted. “I want your cock inside me, fucking me hard.”
Klaus smirked, his fingers still moving in and out of her pussy, stretching her wide open. “Not yet,” he said, his voice a low rumble. “I want to taste you first.”
He dropped to his knees, his hands gripping her thighs and pushing them apart. Sarah gasped as he leaned in, his tongue finding her clit and licking it firmly.
“Fuck,” she moaned, her fingers tangling in his hair as she held him against her.
“That feels so fucking good.”
Klaus growled in response, his tongue flicking against her clit, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through her. He licked and sucked, his fingers still moving in and out of her pussy, driving her closer and closer to the edge.
“Oh my god,” Sarah panted, her body tensing as she felt her orgasm building. “I’m going to come, Klaus. I’m going to fucking come all over your face.”
Klaus groaned, his fingers fucking her harder as he continued to lick and suck her clit. “Come for me, Sarah,” he demanded, his voice low and commanding.
“Come all over my fucking face.”
Sarah’s body convulsed as she felt her orgasm wash over her. She screamed his name, her fingers digging into his hair as she ground her pussy against his mouth.
Klaus growled in response, his tongue lapping up her juices as she came undone. He continued to finger-fuck her, drawing out her orgasm until she was a quivering mess on the hood of his car.