His Majesty's Devious Sin

Adeline softly fell upon the bed, her body bouncing slightly. He held her underneath him, her eyes large when he smirked down at her. His thumb traced her bruised lips, red from his roughness. Instead of taking off her robe, he simply parted it. 

Suddenly, he bent down to kiss her, his body pressed upon hers. Soon, he threw off his boxers, leaving him fully naked. Before she could even move, he adjusted their position, until she was on top of him. Her eyes widened in surprise. It was the first time she had looked down on him like this, her thighs exposed, straddling his muscular abdomen. She felt herself clench, feeling the hardness of his body in between her soft legs.

"Elias what—"

"Ride me," Elias said. He smirked when her thighs trembled, loosely resting on either side of him. He placed her hands upon his chest, covering her tiny fingers with his long ones.

Adeline had only heard about this position before, but never read about it. She didn't know what to do, her heart racing with anticipation. A sudden thought popped into her mind. Maybe she could ride the cockiness out of him… Especially after his previous teasing.

"I-I don't know how," Adeline finally admitted, nervous and fearful. She tensed when something pressed against her ass. It was hard and protruding. 

"It is as simple as pleasuring yourself on me," Elias said. She was beginning to shake, and he nearly lost it. He grabbed her hips, holding them in place, as she peered down at him.

Fuck.

She was so beautiful, her hair falling like a halo beside her head, her eyes shining with fear. He couldn't control himself anymore. He lifted her waist and thrusted into her, earning a lovely cry of protest. 

Adeline hunched over, her heart shaking. She had never felt him this deeply before, her insides tightening around him. He was pressing directly against a spot that made her shake and her thoughts blank.

Overcome with pleasure, Adeline slowly rolled her hips, eager to feel more than just that. His breath hitched, and he let out a curse.

"That's right, like that," he groaned, his fingers digging into her hips. The soft silk of her robe tickled his skin, and he couldn't handle it anymore. Whenever she moved, he'd move with her, until their bodies were in sync and her breasts were bouncing above him.

"Faster, darling," he gritted out, plunging even deeper into her whilst holding her tightly as he slowly began to control her. He was practically guiding her waist at this point. 

Adeline let out a shaky gasp, rolling her head back as she became more confident with the motion. She quickened her hips, moving faster and more rhythmic.

"Elias…" she whimpered, her eyes shut. 

The sound of his name aroused him further, as he instantly sat up and kissed her, unable to hold himself back anymore. She hugged him tightly, whilst he moved one hand to her bottom cheek, and thrusted even more, causing her to moan. She rested her forehead upon his shoulder blades, her skin warm, her heart racing, and she had never felt so full of him until now.

"H-harder," she gasped out, unable to control herself any more. She couldn't think of anything but his sweaty body, his rough thrusts, and his occasional groans.

Suddenly, he spun them, her face pressed into the pillow, his hand gripping her hair. He grabbed her hip, brought her onto her knees, and pounded fiercely inside of her, her sweet cries filling the room. He was careful of her stomach, making sure it wasn't pressed into the bed. Soon, his hips buckled, and he hissed, bending down to kiss her shoulder blades.

"Oh god," she gasped out, tears filling her eyes, the pleasure so intense, she was beginning to see white.

Elias grabbed her arms, yanking her upwards, her breasts shaking in the air as he dove deeper into her. He could no longer hold back, not after she was pouting so endearingly earlier. Suddenly, warmth shot into her, and she yelped, but he didn't stop.

"E-Elias—"

"Such a good girl," he whispered, kissing behind her ears, encouraging her to behave. "You're doing very well, darling."

At his words, Adeline's chest swelled, pleasure shooting down her body, until she felt a pulse in her womanhood. She was close, so close, her eyes squeezed shut. Slowly, she climbed the peak, one thrust at a time, until her insides tightened, and her legs felt stiff.

"Elias I'm so close, please," Adeline gasped out.

Elias slid an arm in front of her body, bringing her even higher, until her back was pressed to his chest, one hand gripping her breast, the other hugging her stomach. Elias didn't pull out until he had fully emptied himself inside of her. Only once every drop was milked, did he let her body relax. Her legs gave out, and she would've fallen flat onto her face if it wasn't for him.

"Careful, darling," Elias murmured. He lowered her gently onto the bed, until she was on her back, and he was still in between her legs. 

Elias kissed away the tears that gathered in her eyes. He grabbed her wrists and pinned them beside her head, his lips trailing to her cheek and towards her mouth.

"Did it hurt?" Elias asked, even though he already knew the answer to that. He had been rough, but at the sight of her riding him, pleasuring herself on top of him, he was driven crazy by her.

"A bit," Adeline tiredly said, her eyes closing at his gentle treatment. He was still inside of her. She only realized it when he suddenly hardened again. She felt him throbbing inside of her, his thick veins pulsating.

"E-Elias—"

"I'll be kinder this time," Elias promised, pressing her wrist down as he captured her lips. He slipped his slick tongue inside of her warm crevice, just as he began to rock his hips. He was gentle, like the roll of a wave wetting the body.

Adeline moaned into his mouth, her body tingling from the previous climax. She was still sensitive down there, thus every one of his strokes was tortuous. She felt herself drowning in ecstasy and pleasure, her eyes tightly squeezed. She felt a vein pop in her forehead, but she was so concentrated on his thick member, that she could no longer think straight.

"I want this every morning," Elias groaned, as he released her hand and she wrapped it tightly upon his shoulders, her thighs lifting to his waist. She crossed her legs behind him, forcing his body to go deeper into her.

"F-faster," Adeline gasped out, her nails digging into his powerful back.

"You asked for this, darling," Elias hissed, instantly pounding deep into her. She cried out, but held onto him, lewd sounds leaving her mouth again and again. She whispered his name, pleading for him to continue, until her thoughts were no longer sane.

"Such a naughty thing," Elias grunted, thrusting into her faster, but gentler, careful to not hurt her. She responded by bringing her lips to his ears, and repeatedly calling him.

"Elias…" Adeline softly sighed, her breath tickling his ears, causing him to hiss, his jaw clenching, his brows taut with concentration.

"I am growing obsessed with you, darling," Elias growled, burying his face into her neck, where he breathed in and kissed. His moist breath sent her shivering and trembling, which made him sink deeper into her. Her back arched and he held her tighter, until her waist was pressed into his hard abdomen, and he refused to let her go. 

His desire to possess her raged like a starved man in a scorching hot desert. He was madly in love with her, and now, he was just insane with passion, moving intensely inside of her. She wasn't any better, her body meeting his like a rolling boat on a raging river.

"If you don't stay still, darling, I am going to lose it," Elias gritted out, as she urged her hips to meet his thrust. Her mind was muddy and she couldn't even think straight. 

Minutes passed, before their breathing grew harder, their motions more eager. Elias let out a choked groan just as she cried out his name. He came inside of her again, their breathing heavy and rampant. She let out a soft and pleased sigh, her body still burning with the intensity of his pleasure.

It was strange. His body was still cool and icy, despite their long intercourse. Her skin was warm and slick with sweat. The coldness he offered her made her cling onto him even more.

Elias lifted his head to see her eyes moistened from the intensity of their love. 

Adeline opened her eyes and felt his intense gaze boring down at her. She shifted her waist, wondering why he was looking at her like that. He shot her a warning glare.

"Don't move, darling, I will lose all control and fuck you instead of making love to you," Elias warned. 

Adeline blinked. Was there a difference? Seeing her puzzled expression, he let out a harsh laugh.

"Trust me, there is a difference," Elias said. "Yesterday night, when I had you tied up, I was fucking you. But this morning, we're making love."

Adeline finally realized what he meant. Sensing her understanding, he pressed his lips to her forehead, his endearing touch lingering. Her heart swelled with warmth and adoration for him.

"I love you, Elias."

Elias paused. He kissed her eyelids, wondering how long it'd take for her to get used to him. By now, her insides were molded to his length and thickness, but her eyes still watered.

"I love you more, Adeline."