ATTENTION: MATURE CONTENT!

Klaus took Adeline away from the annoying guards of Riliya, settling down in a remote secluded corner planted with an abundance of fruit trees. Riliya was his home and he knew every corner of it. That was until he became a random test subject of a crazy queen who turned his world upside down.

Klaus leaned back against a tree, spreading his legs wide at the knees so that Adeline could fit between them. But instead of pressing her back against his chest, she crawled up to him on her knees and wrapped her hands around his stubbly cheeks.

- What are you up to, you naughty little witch? - he asked with malicious insight.

- I do not know how much longer we will be able to enjoy peaceful days together. - she looked sad, despite the fact that there was a soft aggressiveness in her actions to attract attention. – It torments me.

He put his hands on her waist, pulling her closer and kissing the tip of his nose.

- And where did my brave fighting girl go? - He taunted her.

- Say another word and I’ll rip your wolf’s tail off. - she said.

- Oh-oh-oh, should I start to be afraid? - he feigned fright. – If my wolf was outside right now, I’m sure my tail would have retracted into the base from which it grows.

Adeline clapped her hand on his shoulder, laughing.

- I refuse to imagine it. - There were tears of laughter at the corners of her eyes.

- Do you still feel sad? - He nuzzled her cheek and she nodded shyly.

- Do you know how to get rid of it? - She asked slyly, feeling the playfulness in their voices lose its position, giving way to heavy breathing in the small space between their faces.

- We are still in the garden, where anyone can see us. - he reminded her because she always left bruises on his body whenever he showed his attention to her in a place where they could be seen for obscenities.

The pack of werewolves she had already befriended didn’t count.

- Then we’ll have to behave ourselves. You won’t moan loudly, will you? - Adeline asked mockingly, although she was the initiator of the loud dubbing of their lovemaking.

- Let’s see what we can do about it. - he whispered sensually in her ear, leaving soft kisses behind her ear and on her neck, where his mark was emblazoned.

His hands slid from her ankles, up her legs, teasing her soft skin and lifting the skirt of her dress to mid-thigh. Adeline shifted, allowing his legs to be between hers.

- Just don’t try to tear my panties, otherwise I’ll strangle you. - She warned in a whisper when she felt his hands pick up the thin fabric of her underwear.

- And why are you wearing it at all if it restricts my movements so much? – he buried it in the base of her neck and biting her collarbone. – Will I ever wait for the day when, returning home, you will be waiting for me naked in just one apron?

Adeline rolled her eyes at his cheeky manner of speech, but immediately let go of all thoughts when his hands found her soft, excited bud, rubbing it gently but decisively.

She suppressed a moan, swallowing it at the right moment and moved her hips harder to increase the pleasure.

Her voluptuous dress was now the perfect cover for what was going on between her and Klaus under the layers of fabric.

Klaus was breathing heavily, enjoying the sight of his couple, who did not hesitate to take their pleasure into their own hands, hammering his fingers inside themselves, kissing them and enveloping them with the warm walls of their pussy.

- Oh, Klaus. - she moaned faintly. - I feel so good. Oh, yeah... that’s it... More, honey.

She continued to whisper exciting words and Klaus could no longer restrain himself, feeling his pants stretched to the limit.

- Baby, my hands are busy. Will you help me? – he lowered his eyes, paving her way to his towering bulge and Adeline, without further ado, reached out to unbutton his belt and pull his trousers and underpants down when he slightly lifted his hips.

Her hands trembled with impatience as she experienced the most mind-blowing sensations that Klaus’ fingers gave her, buried deep in her vagina. He flexed his fingers slightly inside her, causing her to flinch and drop her head onto his shoulder, breathing heavily, but still trying her best to stifle her moans. It was too enchanting to remain with a proud posture.

- He’s already so big. - she whispered as her hands rubbed his hot cock. – I want to feel it inside me.

- Do you want me to drive my dick into you up to the balls? - he spoke rudely, delighting her ears and she nodded, completely flushed like a beetroot.

It was their personal game.

In full view of everyone, they behaved decently and restrained as much as possible, but as soon as they managed to be alone, Adeline began to go crazy with pleasure when Klaus treated her with disdain and slight rudeness. She was thrilled when he spoke rudely to her, it made her tremble with pleasure.

- Do you want me to fuck you like a whore? Right here in full view of everyone? - he continued to say provocative taunts that only added fuel to their fire. – Answer your master.

He squeezed her jaw, not taking his eyes off her juicy red lips.

- Yes, my master, fuck me soon. - she pleaded, feeling that his fingers had already almost pushed her to the limit and she was being killed by this gaping emptiness inside. - Let me ride your cock.

- Then take it. - he whispered and abruptly entered her with one thrust, absorbing all her moans into his mouth, biting her lips and enveloping her tongue with his in a mad dance of passion. - Milk me dry, witch.

She rode him desperately, massaging his tender flesh with her wet walls, the whole head of his penis with her entrance and again sinking to the limit, covered with myriads of goosebumps from such a full and dense penetration.

Klaus tried to keep up with her pace, speeding it up with his hips, leaning in to meet Adeline. He already had a premonition of an imminent release, but he could not afford to cum earlier than his woman.

He hammered into her desperately, accompanying the movements with hot kisses and vulgar phrases, from which Adeline finally could not stand it and shuddered around him, squeezing him insanely sweet.

With the last quick thrusts, he caught up with her pleasure and poured into her bosom with thick white sperm, which became an excellent soothing lubricant, which Adeline smeared on his trunk several times rising and falling, prolonging their joint pleasure.

- My panties are completely soaked. - she complained, feeling an unpleasant stickiness from the fabric.

- You should have let me rip them off you. - He reminded her, kissing her neck.

- Then do it now. - she conceded in defeat and Klaus did it in an instant.

He made two tears on the sides and gently pulled the fabric, feeling how it lingered briefly between her soaked folds, making Adeline shudder again from the post-coitus sensations.

Klaus himself wiped her core and thighs with torn panties before stuffing them into his pants pocket and starting to restore his appearance, hiding the limp, completely freed penis behind his clothes.

He kissed Adeline on the lips softly and tenderly, too tenderly for her heart to be filled with boundless love.

- I love you, little witch. - he whispered and she responded in kind, blushing more and smiling brightly and carefree happily, feeling the place where Klaus left his mark on her neck burning. - Let’s go before they start looking for us.

He helped her up, straightening the skirt of her dress and shaking off small stuck blades of grass.