It was their first night. While it wasn't Ian's first time to entertain himself in the act of sex, it was Elise's first time. He didn't mind about his first time but rather Elise's. He had promised to be a gentleman to her, taking the night in an achingly sweet sexual activity that she would enjoy but the words she said worked the opposite. Elise did what Ian had told her, to be true to her needs, not knowing that instead, her naively erotic request had broke the thin wall of his patience, vanishing the idea of taking the night slow.

Elise who had flopped on the ground pulled her legs together, thinking that it would help to curb the tingling needs she felt instead it only worsen. She wondered if what she had said was too bold and embarrassing. Tearing her eyes from his chest where her eyes had fallen, she looked up, seeing Ian who had sat on the edge of his bed. His red tongue peaked out from the lips, his eyes were blazing desirously for her as his hand run through his disheveled black hair, pushing them to the back. Seeing his expression shuddered her, causing her core that felt dampened turn wetter.

"Can you not turn me on then I already am, Elise?" Ian pulled the belt that tied his robe and he pulled Elise over him. Kissing her lips, he went down to trail his kisses on her neck.

Elise didn't know where her sanity had left her to. She could only feel herself drunk on him. Her body that leaned forward and her nose that settled on his body could smell his scent, the musky scent of a male where there was hints of light fragrance of the sea and calming warmth of sunlight in the meadow.

Ian had kisses her until she felt numb all over. The nervousness she had when thinking that soon the bulging member that was hidden underneath his trouser would enter her causes sparks all over her body, zapping her like a toned down electric current.

Ian's handsome face was in front of her. Gone was the reason for her not to touch him. Once he had became her savior when she was young but at that time, Ian was nota figure of love to her. It was father he had saved her and she grew to learn him as a man. She was no more a maid and while he was still a Lord now with her in the closed room, his identity had changed. They were now husband and wife.

Elise's hands that were dropped on his chest shuffled over his hair, she felt the smoothness of his black hair where she remember his horns were on the sides of his head. Her fingertips naturally went underneath his ears, cupping his jaw to meet his eyes.

"I want to help you," she said, whispering against his ears and Ian quirked his lips. He pulled away his kiss and his hand that sauntered under her breast.

"What kind of help?" Ian teased her. Elise saw his eyes sparking. He knew what she wished to try but want to hear it from her luscious lips. "You know that tonight and from now on, there will only be you who would be able to help me as much as only I can help you," Ian brushes his hand on her core, pushing his fingers with a slow movement that elicited a louder moan from Elise who couldn't hold back.

The aching sensation she felt delicious calmed upon his rub. And unconsciously she pressed her lower body deeper with his hands. She hummed in satisfaction, her breathings heaving faster as the pleasure build on her, "I know," she whispered. Wetting her lips, she said, "Let me do what I did in the carriage."

"Sucking me?" He asked, his words were unfiltered and blood rushes to her cheeks. Elise nodded her head wordlessly, biting her lips and the movement was unmissed for Ian to see. He can't help but tease her more. Moving to the bed, he took a sit on the head of the bed. "Do it then," he whispered, "There is no need to wait."

Elise could feel her entire body boiling hot. Moving behind, she placed herself between his legs. Her hands gently removed his robe that was easily pushed aside by a little push of her fingertips. With one hand on his stomach, her other hand moved to touched the bulge on his trouser. Her ears reddened to no return when she could feel the heat of his members that caused some where deep in her stomach to boil as well.

She looked up while fondling the shaft from his pants, hearing the deep sigh to leave from Ian's lips that caused her thumb to curls. Ian had closed his eyes, a new expression settled on his face where his brows were furrowed, a smile on his lips that appeared to be satisfied with her touch only urge her to do more.

Being bolder, Elise moved on to her mission. She opened his pants, her eyes widened when she came in close contact with the searing member of his. Her breathings fell shallower when she stared at the shape, a thirst on her throat caused her lips to dry continuously.

"Teasing me now?" Ian's words startled her and she realized how long she had been staring.

Her eyes grew hazy and she didn't know what had possessed her, Elise took hold of the length carefully. She remember how Ian had hummed deeply the previous time when she pumped her hand up and down. Wanting to please him and with the added knowledge of the previous trial, Elise brought her hand to the top and bottom. She could hear the low grunts from him, something that turned her on.

At first when Ian had only pleasured her, Elise was confused how would it be satisfying for him. However now, she knew that by hearing his deep silvery voice leaving his velvet tongue and his breaths that followed her movements, it turn into a pleasure on ear ears, making her feel herself on the edge of desire.

After consequently kneading with her hands, Elise descended forward, her tongue left her mouth, licking the side to hear his voice deepened. Only when Elise was sure it was wet enough, she brought the tip to her mouth, taking a deep breath and intake of his member that caused Ian's hand on her shoulders to move around her hair, weaving through her sloven hair that spread over her fair skin.

At first Elise didn't know what to do but she learned it by keenly listening to Ian's voice on where and what he would like her to do. When her eyes looked up and her eyes looked with is hooded gaze, Elise can't help but to squeeze her legs together. Her mouth went deeper, when Ian lifted her chin and took her off his mouth.

"That's enough for now," Ian said, she heard his voice shuddering her. His hand pulled her waist to press her full breaths over his chest and she heard him hum while inhaling her fragrance, "Now it's my turn to love you."

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