<br/>Despite the fact that Kara had orgasmed not long ago when she took his blood, the way he kissed her lit her body again, and desire soon tore through her. Kara's fingers moved up to Hallbjorn's hair, and she held on tightly as she gave into their kiss completely. When he broke their kiss, Kara's eyes were incandescent amber once more. Her chest rose and fell with her panting breaths. Her body was aroused to that nearly painful degree, and she thought she would go mad without him touching her.<br/><br/>Kara did not look away from his eyes as he carried her out of the basement, then up to the second floor and into his bedroom. When he set her on the bed, her hands fisted at her side to keep from pulling him back to her. Her eyes closed and her lips parted as he stroked her cheek. When Kara opened her eyes again, her voice was breathy as she told him, “I need you so much.”<br/><br/>She was rewarded when he pulled her shirt up and off of her. Her arms moved to make it easier for him, and then her hands returned to the thick blanket so she could grip it. Kara's gaze became hooded as Hallbjorn stroked the strap of her bra. Her back arched slightly, causing her breasts to lift up in offering.<br/><br/>When he unhooked her bra and drew it down her arms, it felt as if fire was coursing right beneath her skin. Kara's breasts became heated under Hallbjorn's gaze, and her nipples peaked into hard little buds. She wanted to groan when he told her she could not touch him, but the reward he offered had Kara nodded her head. “I promise. I will be a good girl.”<br/><br/>Just saying those words to him had her pulse beating between her thighs. Kara gripped the blanket tightly to keep from touching him. When he guided her down to her back, her heart beat faster, causing her breasts to rise and fall more rapidly. Her lack of experience made her unsure of exactly what Hallbjorn would do to her, but Kara would give him anything.<br/><br/>She bit her lower lip as he removed her shorts. His strong hands moved her so easily, and even that sent a thrill through her. The trail of his fingertips along her hips, then down her legs served to tease her. Kara pressed her thighs together, trying to alleviate that ache between them. As Hallbjorn's hand began to stroke her, Kara's legs fell open. She was already incredibly wet, even through her panties, and the feel of his hand teasing the plump, swollen folds of her sex had her sucking in harsh gasp of air.<br/><br/>Kara raised her hips up, showing just how needy she was for his touch. He kept teasing her and stroking her through her panties, and just when Kara thought she could take no more, he easily pulled them off of her. The cool air touched her glistening lips, causing her to shiver at the delicious sensation.<br/><br/>When he took her wrists and moved them over her head, she did not move her hands other then to grip the blanket. “I promise.” She told him in a breathy voice. Kara would not dare to disobey, not when he used that commanding voice. She would not be able to take it if he stopped because she didn't do as he told her.<br/><br/>When his lips found her collar bone, and then began to kiss down her chest, her back arched once more as she so eagerly offered up her breasts to him. Hallbjorn's tongue on her sensitive flesh had Kara rubbing her thighs together. To lay there without touching him became so difficult that her hold on the blanket turned into a death grip.<br/><br/>“Hallbjorn!” Kara cried out softly when his tongue found her stiff little nipple. The breath he blew over her wet peak caused her hips to buck once before she got herself under control.<br/><br/>Then he took her other nipple, and the the edge of his teeth nearly made her jump out of her skin. Kara moaned from the sensation. The attention Hallbjorn lavished upon both of Kara's  breasts, and she thought she might have lost her mind for a time in the haze of pleasure and need he whipped up inside of her. The nip he gave her in the valley between her breasts made her whimper in delight. Kara was past the point of being able to control the needy sounds that Hallbjorn brought forth from her.<br/><br/>She was in agony from how he teased her breasts. It was a miracle she had not found her release for his mouth on her aching flesh. When Hallbjorn began to kiss a trail down her stomach, Kara forgot how to breath. His searing kiss on her mound made Kara breath in a ragged gulp of air. She began to think she might not survive what he was doing to her.<br/><br/>Her thighs only gave a token bit of resistance when his hands parted them, and then Kara spread her legs wide enough to accommodate Hallbjorn's big frame. It was a relief when his hands gripped her hips, because she knew she would not be able to budge them from his hold. It was difficult enough to keep her hands in place, and she found herself wishing he would have tied them up. Before that thought would have shocked her, but now Kara understood the need for it.<br/><br/>Her gaze met his when he looked up, and the look he gave Kara claimed her to her soul. Her own eyes were filled with a near delirious need, her forehead creased as she straddled the line between pain and pleasure.<br/><br/>Hallbjorn's tongue gave her lips a long, slow lick, and when it touched her clit, Kara was undone. His iron hold kept her hips from moving as she screamed her release. It stole through her with a strength that left her dazed, and Hallbjorn was only getting started.<br/><br/>He took no mercy on her, and those wickedly long, languid strokes  of his tongue gave her no time to recuperate. Hallbjorn was working her body back up to a feverish pitch, causing her to tremble beneath him. Her lower lip quivered, this time from being right on the cusp.<br/><br/>Then his mouth suckled on her clit, and Kara felt the world explode. Her feet shot out straight, and her thighs became rigid with tension. Her screams grew louder, and she didn't realize she was asking for mercy and begging for more.<br/><br/>By the time he worked the tip of his finger inside of her tight sex, Kara was wet and ready for him. She calmed from her orgasm just long enough to savor that fullness of his finger inside of her. Hallbjorn's hands were big, as were his fingers. Kara's sex still clenched in pulses from her last release, and it gripped his finger tightly.<br/><br/>Hallbjorn started working that finger in and out of her, and with his tongue still tormenting her clit, she was brought right back to the precipice. The look she gave him was touched with worry, because Kara didn't know how much more she could take.<br/><br/>Then her berserker used his teeth on her sensitive clit, and nearly passed out from the intensity of her release. Her voice grew ragged and hoarse from her continued screams. She struggled to writhe beneath him, to buck her hips. Kara's thighs pressed against the sides of his face. Her head thrashed from side to side. Her skin held a sheen of sweat, and strands of her hair stuck to her cheeks and neck.<br/><br/>It felt like it took forever for her body to calm down, and for Kara to remember who she was. It was the most powerful orgasm of her life, and when it over, her thighs fell apart and she lay limp upon the bed.