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Kol Mikaelson-The Wild Original

Chapter 9: Chapter 9 (r18/NSFW)

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this chapter is complete lemon

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Kol began kissing along Rachel's neck, his movements slow and deliberate, his cock teasing her entrance. Tugging gently on her nipple, he whispered into her ear, his voice thick with desire, "How does it feel, love?"
She sighed deeply, her head falling back against him, her body melting into his touch.
"Shall we?" he murmured, lifting her effortlessly. Turning her around, he steadied her hips, positioning her glistening core before his face.
"Well, love, I'm certain you're going to enjoy this," he said with a wicked grin. His lips trailed along her inner thighs, his kisses intentionally avoiding her most sensitive spot, driving her wild with anticipation.
Rachel, catching his intent, leaned forward, her hands trembling slightly, and began to take him into her mouth. Her warm lips enveloped him, her tongue swirling expertly. Kol groaned appreciatively, his head tilting back as he let her take control for a moment.
With a growl, he returned his attention to her, his tongue diving into her heat with relentless fervor. He explored her thoroughly, savoring every sigh and shudder that coursed through her body.
Her muffled moans vibrated against him, creating a rhythm of pleasure that built between them. The sounds of their shared ecstasy filled the room, intensifying the heady atmosphere.
After a few intense waves of pleasure left Rachel trembling, Kol flipped her onto all fours. He positioned himself behind her, his hands gripping her hips firmly as he thrust into her slowly at first, then with increasing urgency. His lips found the curve of her neck once more, nipping and teasing her sensitive skin.
"Oh, sweetheart, are you ready?" he rasped, his voice thick with lust. His hips snapped against her with an almost primal force, his strokes growing deeper and harder.
As they both neared their peaks, Kol's fangs extended, his hunger overwhelming him. He sank his teeth into her neck, her blood flooding his senses as he drank deeply, savoring the sweet, euphoric taste.
With a guttural groan, he released himself deep inside her, her body quaking beneath him as her heartbeat steadied. Pulling away gently, Kol rolled onto his back, tugging Rachel's spent form on top of him. He lazily draped an arm around her, his fingers trailing along the curve of her waist and hip.
He smirked to himself, a playful thought crossing his mind. Maybe I should start making cigars for moments like this.
"Do you want more, darling?" he whispered into her ear, his voice like velvet.
She answered with a satisfied yet eager, "Yes."
"Very well," he murmured, sliding himself back into her. Rachel moaned, though the sound was barely audible, her body already boneless against him.
Kol chuckled lowly. "Since you've chosen a long and unforgettable night, let's make sure you enjoy it."
He lifted a finger, slashing near his collarbone, and guided her mouth to the fresh wound. "Drink up, sweetheart. I'll show you pleasures you can't imagine."
As her lips closed around his wound, Kol began moving inside her again, slowly at first, ensuring she felt every inch of him. When the wound healed, he flipped them over, pinning her beneath him.
"You can moan all you want, love," he whispered into her ear, his tone teasing. "No need to be shy."
Her face flushed a deep red, her neck and cheeks heating under his gaze.
"Oh, I will find out how many different sounds you can make tonight," he said with a devious smile, his hips rolling in slow, deliberate strokes, as if searching for something.
When he grazed a particular spot inside her, Rachel's breath hitched sharply.
"There it is," Kol murmured triumphantly, lifting her legs over his shoulders. He began to thrust with renewed intensity, his movements precise and unrelenting.
Rachel's moans filled the air, her cries growing louder with each thrust. "Oh, God! Yes... YES!"
Her body trembled violently beneath him, every motion drawing her closer to the edge.
Kol's grip on Rachel's thighs tightened as her cries filled the room. He slowed his movements momentarily, teasing her with deep, languid thrusts, letting her feel every inch of him before snapping his hips forward again.
Her back arched, and her nails dug into his shoulders, leaving faint trails of red as she gasped, her breaths coming in short, desperate bursts.
"Don't stop," she pleaded, her voice trembling.
"Stop?" Kol chuckled darkly, leaning down so his lips brushed against her ear. "Oh, love, we're only getting started."
He shifted his angle slightly, aiming for that sensitive spot that had her gasping moments before. His relentless precision drew a new wave of moans from her, each one louder than the last.
Kol slowed again, watching her reaction as he withdrew almost completely, only to thrust back in with a force that made her whole body shudder. Her legs quivered against his shoulders, and he grinned wickedly.
"You feel so perfect," he murmured, his hands sliding down her body, gripping her hips with possessive force. "Every sound you make, every time you shiver under me… it's intoxicating."
Rachel could barely form words, her mind lost in the sensations he was drawing out of her. She clutched at him desperately, her voice breaking as she cried out, "Kol—please—"
"Please, what, darling?" he asked mockingly, his hips moving with an almost cruelly slow rhythm. "Use your words."
"I—I need—" She couldn't finish, her body trembling violently as another orgasm surged through her.
Kol growled low in his throat, his control slipping as he watched her fall apart beneath him. "That's it, sweetheart. Give yourself to me."
He didn't stop, even as her body went slack beneath him, her breath coming in soft, ragged gasps. Lowering her legs from his shoulders, he leaned down, his lips brushing hers as he kissed her deeply, letting her taste the remnants of her own pleasure on his tongue.
When he pulled back, his eyes glinted with unrestrained desire. "Oh, Rachel," he murmured, trailing a finger along her sweat-slicked skin. "I hope you're not too tired, because I plan to ruin you tonight."
Before she could respond, Kol flipped her onto her stomach, pulling her hips up as he knelt behind her. His fingers slid between her folds, teasing her sensitive core as she whimpered into the sheets.
"Still so wet for me," he purred, positioning himself at her entrance. "Let's see how loud I can make you scream this time."
He thrust into her without hesitation, the angle sending jolts of pleasure through her already sensitive body. His hands roamed over her back, his nails leaving faint red trails as he drove into her relentlessly.
Rachel's cries grew louder, her voice hoarse but unrelenting. "Kol—I can't—"
"Oh, but you can," he interrupted, his voice low and commanding. "And you will."
With each thrust, he pushed her closer to the edge, his movements perfectly timed to draw out every ounce of pleasure. Her body trembled uncontrollably, her cries reaching a fever pitch as she shattered around him once more.
Kol followed soon after, his movements growing erratic as he spilled into her with a guttural groan. For a moment, the room was filled only with the sound of their ragged breaths, their bodies slick with sweat as they collapsed onto the bed.
Kol pulled Rachel into his arms, his fingers idly tracing patterns on her skin as she drifted into a contented haze.
"Sweet dreams, darling" he murmured, pressing a kiss to her forehead. 
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