Hi!!! I love your work sm and I love how you capture Klaus!
I was wondering if you could do a smut where reader is sitting on Klaus’s lap and hes just fingering her and reader is begging him to stop because she feels like she’s about to squirt but he’s just encouraging her to let it out 🫶 it’s okay if you can’t!!
Just a Warm Up
Klaus hummed faintly, a smirk of amusement on his face as he curled his fingers for the thousandth time.
Y/N has been sobbing for over an hour, her body shaking like a leaf when he halted his movements before she could cum again.
"No..." She cried, her throat raw and strained. "Nik, please!" She begged, her entire body sticking to his clothes.
"Shh, sh." He hushed her, the smirk on his mouth obvious without even looking. "You're my good girl, aren't you? And good girls don't complain." He teased; mocked.
Y/N was getting closer and closer to snapping, to screaming at him and taking what she wants whether that be pushing his trousers down and riding his dick, holding his wrist still and fucking his hand or fucking her own hand.
It was driving her to insanity.
Her body was sweating buckets, her skin slippery and her limbs so tense yet relaxed at the same time. It didn't make any sense.
All she knew was that she was losing it and her body couldn't take it.
"Klaus, I can't." She whispered, her face wet with tears.
His eyes narrowed and he turned her face up, looking at her properly and pecking her forehead.
"Come now babygirl, you can and you know it." He encouraged, his tone a little softer now as he kissed a tear off her cheek.
In the same breath three fingers delved back into her, his thumb back on her tortured clit.
"Oh god!" She practically wailed but Klaus only rolled his eyes, far too entertained.
"Yes sweetheart I know." He mumbled with a smirk and rocked his wrist back and forth slowly, too slowly.
Every inch of her body wanted to move to chase the feeling she desperately craved but she forced herself to stay still, Klaus would stop again if she misbehaved.
Klaus only smiled to himself at the sight of her brows pulled together in concentration. He sighed quietly to himself, shifting slightly and letting his jeans stretch over his aroused cock as he kept toying with her.
Riling her up like this was one of his favourite things in the world, watching how needy and whiny she got.
He could feel how tight her sweet pussy was getting on his fingers again, as though she were imagining milking his cock instead.
He knew as soon as she made that sound that she was ready again, the begging was simultaneous.
"Please, Klaus please I can't-" She sobbed, her hands holding onto him so tense and yet somehow so weakly as she seemed unable to form a proper grip.
"You know that you can." He dismissed easily, his fingers curling again and making her cry.
When he didn't stop at the point she expected her hips joined him against her control. Finally able to chase it.
"Oh god" She screamed, her head going back prompting Klaus to capture a fistful of her hair and keep her in place.
"Such a beautiful sight, aren't you love?" He murmured, his voice thick like honey, "Is my sweet girl gonna cum for me?"
Y/N only let out a tearful noise and shook.
"Klaus..." She gasped and he hummed.
"Soak me, love." He purred.
She felt as though she were about to die and enter a universe of pure ecstasy. Her jaw fell open and her moans choked down as she screamed out again.
Klaus only grinned at the burst of warmth that went all over his jeans.
His fingers kept going until she couldn't take it, her body completely limp in his lap as she whimpered and whined, begging no more despite her pussy still leaking down her thighs.
Eventually he only held her to him, looking down at her as she continued to tremble.
"Poor baby" He cooed softly though the amusement was not lost.
"You know me well enough to know that delightful little scene was only a warm up, my love."
(Sorry it’s only short guys 😔 My time management isn’t working)
