Azreal hovered over her once again and bent to kiss her mouth this time slower, a groan rumbled in his chest as he devoured her mouth. The control and gentleness he once possessed had evaporated and was out the window, he pressed his erected manhood in between her legs.
The feel of his hardness against her body made Elysia moan into his mouth. He rocked his hips in a smooth motion slamming against her while he devoured her beautiful mouth. The force and the roughness caused both of them to moan into each other's mouth.
Elysia wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her fingers in his hair as she struggled to meet his movement, every thrust and slide of his erection against her only pushed her closer to the edge. Her breath was turning shallow by the passing second.
Azreal let of her lips and breathed through his mouth, his eyes closed as the burning sensation ran through his veins like blood, it was fucking absurd how good this felt even without his c*ck buried inside her, he could feel her juice covering his erection making it harder.
He continued to slide his c*ck against her c*nt filling his ears with her little beautiful moans, one of her hand had left his hair and was on wrapped around his shoulder digging her nails into his back.
Elysia felt another build up rise within her, her mouth hanging open as she savoured the sweetness of the King's manhood rubbing against her womanly part. His large hands cupping and squeezing on her back side sent shivers down her spine. She felt his hot breath fanning her face, the smell of sweat mixed with rain and mint filled her nose as she was pressing her face against his temple.
"Oh fuck! Fuck Elysia." He cursed again, the vibration of his voice in his chest drove her insane. She felt hot and warmth consume her body.
"Azreal..." Elysia cried out, her back arch as she came hard and violently. Her body thrashing with her nails digging even deeper into the King's back.
"You feeling so fucking good Elysia." The words fell of his lips like a growl before he buried the rest of the sound in the crook of her neck. Azreal kept slamming against her faster this time milking as much orgasm as he could from Elysia. It did not take longer for his body to tense up and he erupted.
A guttural moan echoed in Elysia's ears, followed by a series of incoherent curses as he came hard. His body shaking along side hers as they rocked against each other prolonging their orgasm.
A shaky breath left Azreal's lips as he came down from his high, not to crush her with his weigh he rolled off her, his back touching the soft mattress, but without letting Elysia go. He pulled her closer, hugging her tightly to himself as he buried his face into her hair.
It was then Elysia noticed the soft sounds of the rain hitting the ground, they were both lost in each other that they did not notice the rain. With her back pressed against Azreal's chest, she could feel the rhythm of his heartbeat syncing with hers.
"Are you alright?" Azreal inquired, his finger drawing circles on her skin.
"Yes I am, are you alright?" She asked back, placing her hand over his and giving it a light squeeze.
"I am alright love." He replied pulling her closer before giving her a short kiss in her hair. "It is late, we have to get cleaned up then go to bed." He announced, his voice soft.
Elysia felt him raise from the bed then make his way to the bathroom. Her face reddening watching the King move around completely naked. When he walked back into the room he was wearing his trousers with a white towel in his hand.
He walked towards her, offered her a small smile before wiping the juices and sweat off her body. He then picked up her night dress and helped her into it.
"It is time to sleep love." He guided her to the bed and laid beside her holding her closely while they waited for sleep to take over them.
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The sunlight peeking through the window shone directly into Elysia's eyes, stirring her awake. A yawn escaped her lips as she raised her hand to rub her sleepy eyes. Glancing around, her gaze settled on the clock, which read a few minutes past eight.
Elysia turned to her side to see Azreal sleeping so peacefully, his hair covering his eyes while his hand was wrapped around her waist. Elysia blushed remembering everything that happened last night, she could already feel herself turn wet from the thought alone.
She pushed his hair strands away from his eyes, trailing her finger down his perfectly sculpted nose to his beautifully shaped lips. Azreal was perfection in its fullest, his beauty was dark and intimidating. A kind of darkness that would make any woman go on her knees.
A smile graced her face, heart filled with happiness and joy, Elysia lowered her head placed a light kiss on his lips, once and twice.
"You are truly a temptress Elysia," he whispered before opening his eyes to look at her, his black orbs softened, carrying a hint of playfulness and teasing.
Before Elysia could say anything, Azreal grabbed her by the jaw and pulled her closer to him, his eyes glinting with desire before covering her lips with his in a toes curling kiss. It was supposed to be a short quick kiss, but when Elysia moaned into his mouth, Azreal almost lost it, his hand moved to her neck pulling her closer to himself as he devoured her mouth.
She tasted even better this morning, his body rose in excitement as if he had not spent good hours of the night exploring and tasting her body. Before his hand should move lower that her neck, a sharp knock broke them from their trance.
Azreal groaned in irritation as he pulled away from Elysia, wondering who would dare knock on the door and disturb his peace. Though, he had a pretty good idea of who was bold enough to do such a thing.