His Majesty's Devious Sins

[WARNING: The following contains sexual contents.]

Adeline's breath hitched. She hadn't realized he was settled in between her legs now, his knees probing her to widen up. She shrank backwards, but he instantly tightened his hold on her legs.

"You're dripping wet for me, my sweet." Elias's other hand touched her flower and her body jolted, her breathing becoming heavier. She was moist and slick, ready for him.

"Yet, you're terrified. Tell me why."

"Y-you're too big," she squeaked out, her eyes flickering to his large, proud, and standing member. She could've sworn she saw the vein pulse, the tip looking red and angry.

"You'll get adjusted to me in no time. I'll mold you to my shape."

Adeline gulped. Is that even possible? Something about his arrogant smirk suggested it was. He bent his head and captured her lips, her lids falling shut. His tongue licked at her bottom lip and soon, he thrusted his tongue inside, just as something else entered her. Her moans and whimpers were instantly swallowed by him.

Elias worked slowly at first, entering it bit by bit until her tense legs relaxed a bit. He pushed and pulled out slowly, testing her body and her limits yet again. She reached up and held onto his shoulders again, softly panting a bit.

"See? That wasn't so bad, darling."

Elias kissed her nose, and then both sides of her cheek whilst repeating the same, slow, sensual motion like a wave caressing her body. 

"I-I suppose not," she admitted.

Elias pecked her upon the lips again, but this time, entering her more urgently. She moaned a bit, and soon, he quickened up. He pushed deep into her, teasing a spot that made her jolt and beg for more, her lewd noises surprising her. Her fingers pressed into his hard muscles, whilst wrapping her legs tightly around him. He entered her quick and fast, each time sending overwhelming pleasure into her.

"Despite going at it for so long yesterday, you're still so tight," he groaned. "Don't clench me harder, darling, I'll—fuck." He cursed under his breath as she did exactly what she was told not to.

Elias gritted his teeth, his face taunt, his brows pulled together in concentration. She was driving him insane, and he struggled to maintain his composure. But it was impossible, especially when she lifted her head, her lips brushing on his ears.

She moaned directly into his ears, whimpering and pleading, until he lost all sense of control. He tightly gripped her hips and thrusted feverishly into her. She responded by panting, her body twitching a bit.

"Such," thrust. "A disobedient," thrust. "Little," He thrusted harder, "thing." Thrust. "You," thrust. "Are."

Adeline's senses were growing crazy. She couldn't even respond to him, her lips were ajar, her eyes rolled back in ecstasy. She felt one of her brows twitch as she reached a peak, her lower stomach tightly clenching, her legs gripping him even more. 

"E-Elias!" Adeline whimpered, as dots blurred her vision and her entire body went weak. 

She cried out, when he continued pushing deep into her extremely sensitive spot, searching for his own ecstasy.

"A-Ahh, how can you—!"

Adeline's body arched, unable to come down from her high as he continued pleasuring her. She didn't think she'd be so sensitive after coming already, but he definitely knew that. 

"I'm near," he roughly said whilst capturing her lips into a searing kiss. 

She moaned into it, completely losing herself into his pleasure. He knew her body well. He knew what made her twitch, what made her beg, what made her cry out.

Their bodies molded perfectly against each other. It didn't take long for his hips to slightly buckle, and sticky warmth shooted through her. 

He let out a small groan, whispering her name like a man worshiping a goddess before a shrine. 

"Adeline," he murmured, kissing her even more. 

Elias quickly pumped into her even more, fully making sure she received every last drop of him. Then, he relaxed a bit, as he maintained his weight, careful to not crush her. She hugged him tightly, her eyes squeezed shut.

"That was…" she whispered, searching for the right word.

"Good?" he teased, gently rolling her on top of him. She lied limp upon his chest, her face buried into his neck. He never allowed people to touch or even get near his jugular. It was the only spot on his body that was weak. One swipe at it and he'd be near death's door. 

But because it was Adeline, he allowed her to do so. He allowed her hand to rest upon the empty spot where his heart was supposed to beat. He allowed her to cling onto him, and relish in his embrace. For her, every rule was broken, and every resolute was gone.

Why did he give her so much liberty?

"Hmmm…" 

Adeline kissed his neck. Elias's entire body tensed. It felt good, and he wanted more. Her body slipped a bit higher, until she was practically a koala on his side, being hugged tightly by him.

"Intense," she said. "It felt intense."

"But good?"

Adeline laughed whilst hiding her face from him. 

"Well?" he urged, turning his head to look at her.

It was too late. Her hair was sprawled over her face, hiding her reaction. He pushed her gold-spun hair back and smirked upon seeing the raise of her cheeks, indicating her smile.

"It felt good," she admitted in a tiny, almost embarrassed voice.

Elias loudly laughed just as she rose a bit, her face in awe at his laughter. He shook his head in amusement. What could be so interesting about his joy?

"What did I tell you?" he teased. "I'll mold you to me, until you're no longer intimidated by my size. Though, I doubt that day would ever come. I'm quite large."

Adeline resisted the urge to argue, for there was nothing she could say. His words rang true. Instead, she rolled her eyes and laid back down, but this time, her head rested on his chest, her ear unknowingly pressed upon his heart.

Just then, she blinked and heard something.

Badump. Badump.

A faint heartbeat. Her breath hitched, as she lifted her head a bit, realizing it wasn't just her heart making that noise. It was his.

"What is it, my sweet?" he mused.

Adeline's lips trembled, but she didn't speak it just yet. His heart had just beated. If he wasn't said to be heartless, it wouldn't have surprised her. But he was said to bear no compassion, to know no love, and his heart certainly beated but not this loud.

"N-nothing," she stammered out. "Absolutely nothing." 

Elias raised a brow. "Then why did you stutter?"

Adeline quieted down and continued to hear it. Badump. It was small and low, the sound barely visible. She shifted her head and kissed his chest. His hand slipped into her hair.

"What was the kiss for?" he mused.

"Just because."

"Just because?"

She nodded.

He scoffed.

"You're a horrible liar, my sweet. Tell me the truth."

Adeline pressed her lips together. Should she tell him? It would be the right thing to do. But how would he react? What if he found out he truly loved her, a mere human? What if he was mortified by the fact and pulled away from her? She gulped. 

What if he was done with using her to gain compassion and love? What then? Will she be discarded?

Her face paled. She had given her fragile heart into his powerful hands. Would he let it slip through the cracks, until her heart shattered into thousands of tiny pieces?

"Nothing," she whispered. "Nothing you need to concern yourself with."