[Warning: The following contain sexual content.]
"You look beautiful in this position," Elias said, his voice growing huskier at her side. Her hair slipped over her shoulders, the tips curling underneath her breast, his mouth suddenly thirsty for a taste of her.
The flush of her face, the tenderness in her eyes, the squirm of her hips that slid across his hardened member, for just a split second, had him on the brink of insanity.
"I don't want to do it wrong and break your—"
"In control now, aren't you?" Elias chuckled, watching her face turn red. "Though, darling, you've always been in control of me, yet you're too naive to realize."
Adeline was confused by his words, unable to understand the power she wielded over him. She'd be upset and he'd find a thousand ways to please her. She'd tell him to jump off a bridge, and he'd ask her if she wanted to see a backflip. All of this, she didn't know.
