The Demon’s Bride

The kiss was wet and hot. Ian's tongue inside her moved slowly but the action he took was wild. Each rubbed and caress inside the roof of her mouth and the corner of her teeth caused her hands that held his arms tightened. The kiss continued until Elise run out of breaths. Ian let her take the momentarily pause which barely felt like one as he sucked her tongue again once she had heaved a deep breath.

Ian's finger casually slipped around her hands, removing them from his arm and held them together. When Elise realized it, she had been pushed the floor her hands were held single handed lay by Ian above her head.

A little shiver came brushing her when she felt her back bumping the cold walls. She felt as though she had been trapped. The wild wolf had been obedient but when his leash had taken off from his neck, he didn't stop to devour what had belonged to his. Elise's lips stopped the kiss as her eyes looked at the wall behind her, "Ian we-mhm."

Her words went unheard as Ian kissed her again. It had been days since he had not touched Elise. Not to forget, he was a man with a high sexual drive like all other Demons were. For the days that piled up where he did not bask in her, tonight would not be enough time for him.

Elise's lips were soft and plump, she tasted sweet that any other alcohol couldn't win over her. The kiss only started as an opening but Ian could already feel himself addicted to her taste. He wants more of her. It wasn't enough. He heard the hitch on Elise's heart went he lightly nibbled her lower lips, the sharp bite woke her slightly. While the pain sting it woke up her consciousness that keep sliding off her fingers.

By the end of the kiss, Elise's felt her body turn sloppy. Her knees had lose its strength and knowing it, Ian pressed his knees between her legs. Her gaze felt hazy and blurry as a tear had covered her sight while her breathings were in disarray after the kiss.

"You look beautiful, Elise," Ian said, his fingers caressing her chin while watching her expression that looked as if she had been completely devoured by him. Seeing Elise under his arms, weak after a kiss turned him on even more. He deepened his knee to press on her core, eliciting a gasp from her lips.

"No more..." Elise said, her chest heaving for breaths, "I will die if I don't breath," she reminded as it appears Ian had forgotten the fact that she needed to breath with his relentless and wild kiss. 

"Of course I know my love," Ian's other hand that wasn't holding her wrist travel from her shoulders to the side of her waist and he took pleasure seeing how her body flinching away from him. "But I haven't had enough of you yet. What do you like me to do?"

"I don't know," whispered Elise to him, she still feel her energy slipping from her legs but Ian didn't stop. Instead, his press to rub her throbbing core with his knee was pleasant. She couldn't hold tuned voice from escaping from her lips when his palms covered her breaths through her nightdress. 

"Why don't you know? I have shown you what to do, a little demonstration for you to know what you could do for me and I could even do more for you," Ian leaned forward to kiss her chin, his lips sucked her pale skin until it reddened and he continue to do so to mark her neck, at times he licked her skin and bite her collarbones, receiving a delightful response from Elise who wriggled under him trying to hold her moan by biting her lips.

"Tell me you want me and tell me where you want me to touch you—" his thumb stroke over her lower lips and the gaze Ian had on her were on the brink of turning feral. "—I know that you want me as much as I do to you but, my love, words are what I want to hear from your lovely lips now."

Every touch coming from his fingertips let sparks of heat all over her skin but it wasn't enough as a new sensation of cravings begin to grow from her heart. 

Elise pursed her lips, continuing to stare at Ian's eyes that felt as though it had sucked her soul. Whatever he wishes for, she knew she would give it to him. 

"Forget about your shyness," Ian urged her, the smile he had only added more sexy charm on him, "Tonight, on this hour and forwards. You and me, we are the only people in this room. Whatever you say it would be only me who hears it."

The shyness and reticences Elise felt faded when she met his gaze, "Kiss me," Elise said as she saw Ian trying to be patient which seemed to be useless.

"And?" Ian asked, knowing that wasn't all.

"Touch me," before Elise could release the breaths she held, Ian had wrapped his mouth over to hers again. As if the kiss they had earlier wasn't wild enough, this time, Elise knew what the word wild kiss was meant for. 

Elise felt the suck in her tongue and the way he had moved inside her mouth sent her head dizzy and her feet on clouds. She felt that other than her mouth that was pleased, the building sensation turned her core that Ian's knee pressed on turned hotter and wetter. She curled her toes, the dizziness spreading all over her body now had turned into a numbness where the slightest brush of his fingers had her breaths to hitch. 

It was hard not to get turned on while seeing Ian. Dressed in the robe that barely covered him, her hands that were now released and settled on his chest felt the muscles of his chest. Her fingers traced down unconsciously over his stomach where she also felt the lines of his muscles. It comes now to her realization again that Ian was a man, a male who is a top on of his league. And his manliness was not something she could get used to with the menacing aura he spread now that daunted her in a way that her heart raced in expectation.

Her toes curled again, digging to the wooden floor. As their tongue waltz together, Elise couldn't handle it any longer and her body shivered as she fell backwards, loosing the strength on her spine. Ian pulled away to see Elise's cheeks that had reddened, the rest of her pale skin was tinged with redness and his eyes couldn't tear away from the lustful expression his lovely wife had.

"Let's move to bed," Ian announced to her ears and the words seemed to jolt her awake. She gulped and the movement of her slender neck wasn't left missed by him. But when Elise tried to stand up, she felt that her legs were wobbly against each other. When she moved, her core also pressed his muscular thighs that instead of helping her to calm down only caused her entire body to shudder in a needy throbbing.

"I can't... stand," Elise said with her breaths heaved.

"I didn't planned to let you walk either, Elise," Ian chuckled at her words. When he leaned forward the second time, his hand spooned her bottom, the brush of his hands cupped her entire cheeks that weren't enough. He can't help but to tightened his grasp on her full bum that caused Elise to slumped forward over his shoulders.

Elise's hands that wound on his shoulders tightened and the throbbing she felt earlier continue to ache in dire need. She needed to touch it and release the heat but her hands were wrapped around Ian and she was too shy to touch herself. The tingling sensation only worsen when Ian's purposely rubbed his thumb over her core. The touch was too subtle to be called a touch and too flitting to be called a caress.

The pulsating almost turned her mad until she slumped on the bed. Unable to hold herself and as Ian had told her to forget about her shyness as now they were a husband and wife, Elise cheeks were bright red as she held his hand that had just released her out of hold. 

Tugging Ian's hand, Elise brushed his fingers over her core, "I can't handle it..." her words were meek and full of nervousness and also stimulated as she couldn't handle any longer the killing gnawing on her core, "Touch me, quick."

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A/N: is it not hot enough?