His Majesty's Devious Sins

Chapter 156 - Naughty Little Thing

[WARNING: The following contains s.e.x.u.a.l contents.]

Once the sandwich was prepped, Adeline happily ate it. She bit into the sandwich and let out a quiet m.o.a.n at how good it was. He made her a steak sandwich topped with white sauce, tomatoes, lettuce, fried egg, and toasted brioche bread. It was absolutely delicious and she couldn't stop eating.

"Is it that good?" Elias mused.

Elias reached a hand out and brushed the crumb off the corner of her mouth. She instantly nodded at his question, smiling at him, her mouth stuffed.

"You sit like a kid," Elias retorted.

Elias watched her swing her little legs, her shoulders bouncing left to right, her eyes slightly wider. So this was what she looked like when she truly enjoyed her meal.

Elias couldn't help but grin. It felt satisfying to see someone enjoy his food to that extent. He rarely cooked, but thoroughly enjoyed the hobby. it's just, he didn't have time for it. That, and he was lazy. But seeing as he didn't want to wake up the staff just to cook, and he wanted her fed, cooking for her was a necessity.

"It's delicious," Adeline said after swallowing the bite and taking another one.

Adeline continued happily swinging her legs, happy she got to eat something this delicious. She held back a laugh when she nearly kicked him and he glared at her.

"You've gotten feistier," Elias muttered, shaking his head.

"Not really," Adeline sheepishly said. She was nearing her last bite of the sandwich and it suddenly made her sad, her shoulders slouching.

"What is it?" Elias asked, instantly noticing the shift in her attitude. She frowned down at the sandwich. Suddenly, she took a final bite.

"It's gone."

"What is?"

"The sandwich."

Elias nearly rolled his eyes to the next universe. "If you wanted another one, you could've just asked."

Elias approached her and sighed when she looked up at him, disappointed by his response. He patted her stomach and quirked a brow.

"But if I make you another one, will you finish it, darling?" Elias asked, already knowing the answer to that.

"I'm not sure."

"Then, it's time for your dessert," Elias mused. He approached the freezer, grabbed out a lemon-flavored ice cream, and placed it onto the countertop.

Adeline's eyes went wide. "There's lemon-flavored ice cream?" she asked, in awe that they had this in the castle but no one told her!

"The chef prepared it after hearing you were awake, but I told him to not serve it until your plate came back clean," Elias said. He grabbed a spoon from the drawer and handed it to her.

Adeline glared at him, all the while grabbing the spoon and digging into the small container of ice cream.

"That was cruel of you," she said.

Elias scoffed. "Just enjoy your dessert, so I can enjoy mine later."

"Hm?"

Elias smirked. "How is the ice cream?"

Adeline naively blinked up at him and smiled. "Very good."

Elias let out a small hum. He leaned the side of his head upon a propped-up arm and continued observing her. Adeline placed another spoonful into her mouth, closing her eyes and quietly m.o.a.ning. His jaw clenched and he tightly gripped the table.

Adeline licked the corner of her mouth, the small flick grabbing his attention. She dug her spoon into the ice cream again, letting out another l.e.w.d noise.

Elias awkwardly cleared his throat, loosening the collar of his button-up. She was just enjoying ice cream, but he was getting heated. When she took the spoon out, it was licked clean. He stared intensely, wondering what else her pretty little tongue could do.

"More," Adeline said, showing him the emptied container.

Elias blinked, his spine stiffening. He forced a cough and wryly smiled. "There's no more, darling."

"But—"

Elias kissed her. He grabbed her chin, parting her t.h.i.g.hs to stand in between her. He kissed her feverishly, his mouth moistened and sweet from the ice cream. But his tongue stung from the lemon that burned him.

Still, he thrust his tongue into her mouth, clashing against hers. She softly m.o.a.n.e.d, her hand gripping his shirt. He pressed his body upon hers. She pressed her t.h.i.g.hs against him, pulling back to breathe, but he slammed his lips back onto her.

Elias grabbed the back of her head, gripping her hair as he kissed her roughly. She let out a shaky gasp, her finger skimming his jaw. He completely dominated the kiss, his other hand gripping her waist. He missed her lips, sweet as honey, warm as boiled milk.

"Bedroom," she whispered, turning her head, hoping to catch a breath.

Elias pressed open-mouth kisses on her jawline, trailing downwards. He licked and nipped at her neck, soothing the pain with soft pecks.

"Elias," she shakily said.

Elias pulled back, smirking at his work. Her gaze was moistened, dripping with hunger for him.

"As you wish, darling."

- - - - -

Elias brought her to the bedroom. She had one foot in when he shoved her inside, slammed the door, and grabbed her again. He kissed her passionately, catching her by surprise. He swooped her into his arms, never once breaking contact from her lips.

"I've missed you," Elias muttered, pulling back just to toss her upon the bed. He was instantly on top of her, straddling her with his knees as he yanked his shirt off.

Before she could even say a word, his mouth was back onto her. She whimpered when he bit her bottom lip, only to lick it and thrust his tongue inside. He swirled his tongue around hers, smiling at how warm she was. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, bringing him down even more.

"Did you miss me, darling?" Elias breathed against her mouth, kissing her jawline, his fingers running down the sides of her body.

"Yes," she shakily said, already anticipating the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e he'd give her.

From just his kisses alone, her body was burning. Her heart raced, her adrenaline pumping, her l.u.s.t eager.

"Kiss me again," she whispered, just as he came back up and captured her lips.

Adeline closed her eyes, her hand slipping into his silky hair. His hand skimmed down her leg, feeling her skin. Everywhere he touched burned softly. She wanted him more than ever, her body missing his touch. He was rough, yet adoring. She loved that far too much to admit it.

Adeline's heart skipped when he suddenly kissed her gently. His hand slipped under her dress, his long fingers pushing her u.n.d.e.r.w.e.a.r to the side. Her breathing turned haggard when his thumb brushed upon a s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e orb, his finger sliding in between her folds effortlessly.

"Just a few kisses and you're already wet," he chuckled, his c.h.e.s.t sending vibrations through her perked n.i.p.p.l.es.

"Do you want me that much, darling?" Elias coaxed, smiling mischievously down at her.

"D-don't tease me like this," Adeline whispered, lifting her h.i.p.s, wishing he'd stick a finger inside.

Elias darkly laughed. He slipped a finger inside of her, and she instantly clenched him. He slipped another, slowly curling his fingers before sliding inwards, slowly, sensually, building her up until her breathing slowed and became haggard.

"Does that feel good, darling?" he cooed into her ears, nipping it lightly as she whimpered in response, her lower back rising off the bed.

"Do you want more?" he teased, pulling her dress down to reveal her bra-less state. He let out a small tsk, "Such a naughty little thing you are."

Elias smirked at the sight of her concentrated face, her brows tugged together, her lips ajar. He quickened his finger, and she lightly screamed, her breathing becoming furious. Suddenly, he slowed down again.

"Answer me, darling," Elias demanded, his other hand roughly grabbing her b.r.e.a.s.t. She cried out in pain, but he quickly soothed it by teasingly pressing his middle finger upon her n.i.p.p.l.e and fondling it.

"I-it feels good," she panted, her head rolling back a bit, her mouth ajar.

Adeline always didn't feel like herself around him.

"It feels so good, Elias," she corrected herself, ready to give him anything he wanted. She couldn't hold back the m.o.a.ns that slipped past her mouth.

Elias softly chuckled as he brought her to the edge of ecstasy. Her h.i.p.s wriggled, attempting to escape him, but he pressed his body onto her. He pushed her h.i.p.s back down, her legs wriggling, as she tried to escape from the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e.

"A-ah Elias, please," she whimpered, unable to control herself anymore.

Elias continued his pace, knowing it worked perfectly for her. He pressed upon her most s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e spot on the inside, and her eyes shot open and she gasped. Her insides clenched tightly onto him, so much that he felt the pulse of her o.r.g.a.s.m. It wasn't long before his fingers were drenched in her nectar, and she laid panting upon the bed.

Her eyes were moistened and fixated on him. He licked his fingers, watching her creamy skin turn pink with embarrassment.

"Don't—"

Too late, Elias had already tasted her. "F.u.c.k.i.n.g sweet, as expected," he g.r.o.a.n.e.d, leaning down to kiss her again.

Adeline had never tasted herself before, her eyes widening a bit. Before she could kiss him back, he was gone and unbuckling his belt.

Adeline's heart raced faster than ever. She watched as he kicked off his pants, revealing the large tent.

"W-will it hurt the baby?" she whispered.

"No—"

"But it's so big," she muttered.

Elias paused, his spine stiffening. She just loved to tease him, didn't she? That was fine. He'd pay her back in bed, where she'd be at his mercy. And he didn't plan to stop after once or twice.

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