The Demon’s Bride

Elise felt his lips against her chin, trailing around the curve of her face and softly when his lips brushed against her neck, her breaths turn shallower. Ian's fingers on her waist and bottom took its time but was fast too turn a mere cress into something much more lewder and sultry.

His lips went over her, it wasn't a kiss as he only hover before her pink lips. The moment of silence between them passed with the two touching each other, tasting and feeling one another by their fingertips and sense of touch. Until Elise could not feel it any longer did Ian kissed her lips, nibbling her upper and lower lips to then enter her mouth.

On the other hand, his fingertips went lower from her hips to her core which he had been pressing with his knees. Elise's inhibitions was washed away when he dived his hands inside her dress, the light teasing brush on her lower part turned her body wanton with his move.

"Hm," Ian sang as he uses his other hand that settled on her waist to climb higher and capture her soft breast, feeling his palm sink into her chest and from her lips escaped an unchaste whisper of his name that only turned him on. "Everyday I can tell you have became more beautiful."

"It's because of the dress..." whispered Elise, she agree with the words other said where clothes make the person as that what it did tp her.

"My silly and humble bride," Ian pulled the end of her corset's lace, tugging it slowly as he love to take his time when it comes to enjoying Elise. He loved to see her react. The way their fingers and body touched light not only his lustful desire ablaze but also he could feel his heart overfilled with emotions that he couldn't express. "Never have this dress shine better than you. Instead it only look good because you are the one who wore it. If others were in your position and wear this dress, they would like look like cabbage."

Elise chuckled over his words only for the chuckles to submerge into a small whimper when Ian pressed his two fingers against her wet fold, his movements were all knowing. She could feel how conversant Ian was in what felt good for her and willfully only touched her in a way her body likes it, causing the pleasure to heighten.

"Ian... wait," Elise then whispered and Ian hatefully lifted his chin from kissing her upper part of her breast, wondering if it was time for him to stop before he breached his promise.

"Yes, my love?" 

"Um..." Elise didn't know how to say it, causing her cheeks to redden by time and Ian raised his eyebrows. He could tell this was not her sign to stop. "Last time... when I-I had," she bite her lips and looked down on his member that was still hidden inside his pants, "sucked you." She finally found her word only to regret it as soon as it left her mouth.

Ian's grin turn mischievous. While he love to see her smiling, to see her teased by him was something he enjoyed the most in all the three realm. "Yes? It was very lovely. Do you want to try it again?" 

Elise nodded slowly, bringing her head up and down. Last time she could feel she did not do it that well. A part of her wondered if Ian had someone who had pleasured him better before but she didn't want to compare herself to those who had became his past. She purely wanted to make him feel good and Ian was quick to catch up with her thoughts. 

"That is one thing you can do for me but there is also more," Ian couldn't help but to strain the bargain he had, keeping his lust at bay was something that isn't too difficult as other woman doesn't shine or entice him. It is different when it is Elise who enticed him. She was his greatest temptation in which he could never resist. "We can forget about delaying our lovely experience of intercourse until the first night and break free from our boundaries."

Elise's fingers dug deeper to his shoulder upon his question and his movement that begin to pick pace after going slowly at the first initial minutes.

Break free? Elise questioned in her mind. Hardly able to pull her thoughts together but still she tried to find her answer. She met his eyes, and as clear as the blue sky, she could tell his desire to have her which caused her heart to tremble. 

She began to waver and it was easy to change her mind as Elise loved Ian as much as he did, and even more if she had to express it aloud. Similarly, she wanted and desired him just like he did. Now that she was accustomed by the sexual activity she didn't see why she needed to have Ian twiddle on his thumb. 

"I..." her words ceased from shielded in whisper. Her thoughts turn muzzy as her back curled but that wasn't what change her mind now. 

Ian saw the light on Elise's eyes and he could tell he was about to grasp the words he wanted to hear. Once he hears her agreement, he swore to himself to push her to the bed, doing all the things he had been thinking but restraining— letting the beast inside him to take control and devour her in a way Elise would never forget.

"A—"

A sudden knock on the door threw Elise's heartbeat astray. Her eyes widened and she snapped her eyes on the door where she had heard the sound, likewise, Ian brought his gaze slowly to the door, his eyes narrowing, anger drowning his brows. 

God was playing with him, cursed Ian in his mind. 

Ian pulled her waist and Elise saw how he buried his face on her stomach before pulling away with a huff, "I promise this is the last time I would have to restrain myself like an untamed beast. Next time we won't end it this way again."