His Majesty's Devious Sins

[WARNING: The following contains sexual contents.]

His lips were rough yet gentle. His hand slid into her hair, gripping it tightly whilst angling her head. Their mouth molded perfectly together in his searing kiss that sent jolts down her entire body. His lips were like a branding, domineering, and marking everything as his. 

It was the first time Adeline had ever kissed someone. She didn't know how, but he guided her perfectly. Suckling, licking, nibbling, he had her at his mercy. 

Elias pulled back to let her breathe, his eyes ignited. 

"Don't worry darling, I will be the only teacher you'd ever need." Elias traced her lips with his forefinger, whilst his chest slightly rose with more rhythm.

Adeline didn't doubt his words. She met his gaze and tried to not squirm. His glance alone pinned her down, his lips twisted in a devious smile that promised sinful nights. His fingers trailed down her neck, stroking the top of her breasts teasingly.

"T-then what's the first lesson?" she murmured, just as his eyes darkened.

There was a hungry look that crossed his fine features. "Finding the spot that makes you writhe."

He leaned down and kissed her again, this time, more violent and passionate. His other hand gripped her thigh, as his mouth became more urgent upon hers. 

He licked her bottom lips, but she didn't know what that meant. Until he suddenly squeezed her hips and she gasped. His tongue thrust inside of her, exploring every warm, slick crevice.

"Be a good girl and open your legs," Elias murmured upon her lips. 

She shakily obeyed him, her legs parting a bit. Then, she grew fearful and tried to close it, but both of his hands were on her knees, pulling it wider for him.

"You taste very sweet, darling," he said whilst lightly kissing her again. "Everywhere," he corrected, recalling her upon his tongue.

Adeline flushed. She covered his mouth, wishing he wouldn't taunt her like this. "D-don't say things like that."

Elias grabbed her hand and kissed her palm. Now that he was settled in between her thighs, he could have his way with her. 

Yet, he took it slow and tender, for she deserved as much. His eyes met hers, fire against water, her eyes were moistened with pleasure. Even now, her legs were trembling. He shifted closer to her until his figure towered over her.

"But it's the truth, my sweet," Elias said. His fingers slid to her wrist as he stared deeply into her eyes, his lips curling into a smile. She had a universe tucked within the folds of emerald green, sparkling to his approval.

"It's inappropriate," she mumbled.

"Nothing about us is supposed to be appropriate," he corrected.

Elias bent down and captured her lips again. This time, it was a sensual and gentle kiss. He tasted her thoroughly, his lips caressing her soft, tender ones. It was as if he was trying to remember the curve of her top line, and the pout of her bottom ones. Her kiss would be forever etched in his memory.

"How adorable," Elias murmured when she shrank back even more. 

He released her wrist and grasped both of her hips. Gently smiling down at her, he placed an adoring kiss on her cheek.

"Let me in?" he asked.

Adeline's heart raced. When he said it in such an endearing voice, how could she deny it? He spoke barely above a whisper, as if their actions were sacred and secretive. His fingers pressed into her hips. He pressed open-mouth kisses down her jaw line, her skin burning with each touch. 

"It'll be the same as that night," he reassured.

Adeline's breath hitched. She recalled that night perfectly. Her fingers clenched the mattress sheets, her eyes tightly squeezed shut, as pleasure controlled her writhing body, her muscles clenching as she saw bursts of stars in her vision. 

"P-promise?"

"Cross my heart and hope to die."

Adeline didn't realize it, but his hands had explored her thighs. Her dress was eased up to her waist. His fingertips, callus and rough, gripped her in places that sent her stomach fluttering.

"T-then just a small taste…" she naively said.

Elias's eyes flashed with mirth. His finger hooked itself upon her lace underwear. Her knees dug into his sides, trying to close themselves in anticipation.

"It'll be more than a taste."

He lowered his head, his mouth finding hers again. She quietly moaned in pleasure, her body rising to meet his. Warmth spread from her chest down to the tip of her foot. It was enthralling erotic, her thoughts turning into puddles before him.

Elias slid down her underwear, and kissed her deeper, swallowing all protest. He unhooked it from her thighs and threw it aside. Breath after breath, he took all of her. He wanted nothing but her. 

His rough touch against her soft skin sent her heart racing as another beat formed underneath her stomach. 

"And definitely better than that night," he hoarsely said whilst pulling away.

Adeline was awestruck by his darkened features. Powerful, mysterious, and enticing, even the gods of Heaven could not rival his good looks. He touched her with a tenderness that sent her eyes watering. Was it only for her?

All hesitation left her mind when his fingertips touched the petals of her womanhood. Her eyes went wide, whilst his calloused fingers aroused every inch of her. 

His finger slicked upon her moistened area, exploring, teasing, as she wriggled her hips for more. 

"D-don't tease me," she gasped out, her eyes squeezing shut.

Elias gently played with her, watching with great pleasure as she writhed and quietly moaned underneath him. His middle finger slid lower, just as his thumb found the orb. Her body jolted at his touch, just as she let out a yelp of pleasure. 

He enjoyed her quiet moans, twitches, and buckle whenever he rubbed her thumb upon the orb. He continued doing so, but this time, with two fingers until she was a gasping mess.

"Elias…" she softly called out, her hands coming over his shoulders. She brought him lower, as he kissed her deeply.

He circled her pearl, the sensation driving her crazy with pleasure. She could hardly believe how wet she had become, just from his teasing kisses earlier. 

By now, she couldn't even think, her thoughts concentrating on his slow circling that quickened every few seconds. He teased her, edged her until she was practically begging him for release.

The pleasure was intense. She felt herself climbing a peak. Her hips arched for him, wanting more and more.

"Say my name," he quietly commanded.

She refused. She pressed her knuckles upon her mouth, holding back another moan. At her disobedience, he quickened his circling, becoming a bit rougher, pressing into her. She cried out at his relentless strokes, her hips rolling to meet his hand.

"My name," he growled into her ears as she whimpered in protest.

"Please…" 

He felt the clench of her opening, the tightening of her muscles. Her breath quickened whilst his touch became torturously slow. All he needed to do was quickened his pace a bit, and she would come undone.

"Your Majesty," she weakly cried out, her pelvic moving on its own to grasp more of him.

Elias let out a harsh laughter. She was teasing him, wasn't she? He bent his head and lightly nipped at her chest.

"A-ah!" she moaned, her body tensing from his action. He bit the top of her breast, gently like a small cat.

"I won't give you want you want, unless you call for me," Elias growled. His caress became even slower, despite the slickness of his fingers, wet from her nectar.

His other hand pulled down her dress, revealing her perk nipples. He kissed it, with tongue and wet mouth, her head rolling back. Her hips rose from the bed, wanting more of him. His tongue flicked over the pearls, the rough texture causing her to squirm and flinch.

"Please," she weakly begged, knowing exactly what he was doing.

"Please what?" he demanded in a primal voice.

Adeline's eyes watered with pleasure. She knew what he wanted, but thought she could resist him. Thought she didn't have to fall into his sensual trap, but it was impossible. His fingers played with her, touching places she didn't know could have a heart beat.

"Please, Elias."

His lips curled in satisfaction. He quickened his fingertips that dripped with her nectar. Her breathing became labored in response, her body tensing as he fingered her even more. He teased the attentive orb until her legs trembled, and her head rolled back.

She was reaching the peak of her climax. Her muscles clenched, her lips widening in concentration. Everything was focused on his sensual fingering until soon, she saw a burst of light.

"E-Elias!" she loudly cried out. She became undone in his hand, her body humming with pleasure. She felt something warm down there as quiet sobs were heard from her lips. 

He lowered his body upon hers. She hugged him dearly, her arms wrapping themselves around his body. She clung to him, her thighs pressing into his narrow, hard waist.

"Good girl," he complimented in a quiet murmur.

Elias met her gaze. She was teary whenever he pleasured her. It was a realization that sent his body jolting for more of her reaction. He stared at her deeply whilst tasting his fingers, his lips curling at her widening glance.

"Sweet as honey," he muttered.

Adeline let out a shaky breath. A sense of satisfaction flooded her. She looked away, just as he smiled down at her. His other hand brushed away the strands that softly framed her face.

"My sweet, sweet Adeline," he softly sighed in content, kissing the side of her neck. 

Her eyes fluttered shut in response, savoring this side of him. Soon, her lids felt heavy, and she didn't feel the need to open it any longer. Her entire body relaxed underneath him.

"That's alright, darling. Sleep." Elias's voice was as reassuring as a lullaby. 

She felt his endearing kiss on her forehead. His lips lingered for a brief moment. The last thing she remembered was his peppered kisses, soft like the flutter of butterfly wings.

"Sleep well, my sweet. I will keep you safe."