《Aphrodisiac ✔️(mikaelson soulmate)》Chapter XXXII: One Day
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Kol grinned as he kept glancing down at me. We were currently sat at a restaurant literally called 'All Hail the Biscuit." Such an odd name for a breakfast place. And Kol seemed a bit too excited about it as he sat next to me in a booth. Ignoring the other side of the booth completely.
"What can I get for y'all?" The server had approached us without me even noticing. Kol smiled at the man as he took my menus from me and began to order for us both.
"We'll take a stack of Lemon Blueberry Pancakes. An Arlan Walker breakfast. Eggs scrambled. A Biscuit Donut and a Cinnamon Biscuit." Kol said as he handed the server our menus. "Oh and a Mimosa for my wife and I'll have a Bloody Mary-" Kol leaned closer to the man, his eyes connecting with his. "Put a bit of your blood in it too, would ya? Make sure to do it out of sight." He compelled the man. I stared at Kol with a raised eyebrow as the server nodded and walked away.
"Was that really necessary?" I asked him, my voice coming out stern.
"What's wrong, sweetheart?" Kol asked as he leaned over to me, his face near my neck. "Prefer for me to drink from you?" He questioned in a low seductive tone. My bottom lip slipped in between my teeth as I tilted my head to the side slightly. A small shiver running through me as his hand landed on my thigh. "What's going through that pretty head of yours?" He asked before pressing a short kiss to my neck, right around where he usually bit me at.
"Kol.. We're in public." I breathed as his hand rubbed up my thigh. Biting my lip harder to hold in the sound of excitement from leaving my lips.
"Ahh but that's half the fun, sweetheart." Kol whispered with a grin, pressing his lips to my neck. His fingers finding the hem of my underwear. "Keep quiet, Don't want anyone to know what I'm doing to you...unless you secretly do." Kol breathed in between kisses. His lips pulled into a grin still. His fingers moved my underwear to the side letting his fingers slid along my folds.
"Here you are!" I jumped as the server placed our drinks in front of us. Kol pulling his face from my neck with a smile, leaving his fingers to slide into me slowly. My eyes trying to close as I felt the moan bubble into my throat, but I hid it with a small cough as I smiled at the server.
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"Thank you."
"Your food will be out shortly." He said before moving to leave the table. Kol stopped him though.
"Can you make sure to bring out two plates with our order? We're sharing." He smiled. The man nodded before leaving us. I grabbed the mimosa, taking a large gulp of the orange juice tainted with alcohol. "Slow down, sweetheart. You can't handle it like I can." Kol said with a grin as he picked up his Bloody Mary with his free hand, sipping on it as his fingers moved quickly in and out of me. I leaned into the table, trying to hold back the gasp begging to leave my mouth.
"K-Kol." I breathed out, a slight moaning to my tone. Kol groaned quietly at the sound, curling his fingers in me before pulling them back, slamming back into me. Kol moved his face back into my neck.
"Want me to fuck you, don't you?" Kol questioned with a purr. "Bend you over the car right outside and fuck you in front of all of these people? My little Minx." I reached my hand out, slamming it to the table to steady myself. My breath becoming short and shaky as he kept forcing his fingers deep into me. Moving quicker. "Come on, Darlin'..." He whispered pressing his lips to my neck. "Cum for me.."
I gripped the table tightly as my walls squeezed around his fingers, pulling them in as I flooded around him. I turned towards him to hide my face in his shoulder as I bite into his skin to keep the moan muffled. Kol groaned at the feeling of my dull teeth trying to pierce his skin, drawing only the smallest amount of blood.
"That's my girl." Kol praised as I came down from my high. His fingers pulling from me and going straight into his mouth. I pulled back from his shoulder to watch his dark heat eyes meet mine as his cheeks hollowed as he cleaned his fingers off. "Mm You taste so good." He groaned before grinning at me. His tongue darting out to lick his fingers. The server came back over, placing the plates in front of us. It was a lot of food. But my appetite was on something else. I cleared my throat as I looked at Kol. He glanced over at me, eyebrow raised.
"I need to use the restroom." I told him. He nodded, moving to get out of the booth and letting me out. Before he sat down, I squeezed his hand. I walked over to the single person restroom, closing the door behind me as I waited. Not a minute goes by as a knock ratted against the door. I opened it, letting Kol in quickly.
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I closed the door, locking it before pushing him against the door and slamming our lips together. Kol grabbed my waist, squeezing as he kissed me back. His tongue slid into my mouth, bringing a metallic salty taste to my mouth. The mixture of the servers blood and my orgasm in his mouth. I could barely catch the taste of the actual alcohol. My hands moved to his pants, unbuckling them quickly. I needed him. Kol smirked as I pulled back from his lips, watching me with his heated eyes as I dropped to my knees in front of him.
"Hungry for something, Darlin'?" He asked playfully. I nodded slowly, my eyes peering up at him through my lashes as I pulled his cock free from his jeans. His hand went to the back of my head as I dragged my tongue along the tip.
A groan leaving his throat as I pushed him into my mouth. Swirling my tongue around him as I held him in my mouth. My cheeks hollow as I sucked. Kol pushed my head some, guiding me to take more of him.
"That's it." He groaned as I let my teeth drag along him gently. Pulling my head back as I sucked on him, a popping down coming from my mouth before I took him back into my mouth.
Kol used his hand to hold my face in place before he began to thrust into my mouth. His cock hitting the back of my throat roughly. I groaned against him as tears flooded my eyes. I tried not to gag against him as the tip slid slightly down my throat. He pulled back letting me breath for a second. A string of spit following my lips as he stared down at me.
He reached out, grabbing my arm and pulling me up as he turned us around. My chest pressed against the door as he ran his hand up my shirt. His hand grabbing my underwear and pulling them down before he pressed against me. My legs spreading more before I felt him pushing himself into me from behind. His cock sliding into my heat slowly. A shaky moan leaving my lips as his hand held the back of my throat.
"So fucking wet for me." Kol groaned as he slid out a bit before slamming back into me. Groaning as he pressed his lips to my neck. "I crave you." He whispered, his fangs scratching my neck as he thrusted into me roughly. Moans leaving my lips from how rough he was being with me.
Kol slid his fangs into my neck. My head lolling to the side to make room for him. His hand moving from my neck to my hip, squeezing his hard. His nails digging into my skin. My body was buzzing from pleasure. My walls flexing around him as he sped up his thrusts. I wouldn't be surprised if people could hear us from outside the bathroom. Kol moved his hand from my hip, his fingers tracing my clit before rubbing it. Speeding up my orgasm. My breath caught in my throat as I felt myself clench around him once more, releasing around his cock as he kept pounding into me.
His fangs still in my neck as he drank from me. My mind becoming fuzzy from the pleasure of blood loss. Kol held me up as he pulled his fangs from my neck, biting into his wrist before forcing it to my lips. The sweet-bitter honeysuckle flavored blood filled my mouth and slid down my throat, pulling a moan from my lips as I fed off of him. Kol groaned as he thrust once more, pressing deep into me as he came inside of me. His hand left my clit as he pressed against my stomach.
"I'm going to fuck you so much, that one day- you'll be swollen with my child." He breathed into my ear as his cock flexed inside of me. His seed spreading deep inside of me as I moaned at the words and feeling. His wrist pulling from my lips slowly as he pressed his fingers against my stomach. I wondered if he could feel the tip of his cock there. Kol pulled his hand back some, rubbing my stomach softly. His cock twitching inside of me at the thought of my belly being swollen. "One Day."
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