The little witch was full of surprises. She thought she was rusty, awkward, shy but she was wrong. The Vampire awoke something inside her. She quickly found her old habits and her personality shone through. She was gentle, she was eager, she was focused on him. She wanted them to have a good time.
And they had a good time. It was the best night the witch ever had. A night where the two of them became one and for a brief moment she wasn't alone anymore. She wasn't alone when he was touching her face, when his lips brushed over her skin or when he was deep inside her. She wasn't alone when he called her name or when he made sure she got what she wanted. She wasn't alone when he didn't mind her breaking his room apart because of her intense climax nor when he let her cuddle him.
She was tender. He brought it out of her. she was kind and loving. She was cute and funny. All those things she had to keep to herself for centuries, so much so that she thought she had a black dry heart. Klaus proved her wrong. She simply convinced herself that she didn't care or didn't need any contact but she was wrong. Klaus opened her eyes. He made her realize just how much she was craving contacts. He made her realize just how much love she had to give and he made her realize just how good it felt to be with someone. The little witch really was full of surprise.
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