Elias led me down the hallways to my own bedroom, and I glanced up at him with a small smile as he walked with me.
"How did you manage this?" I wondered.
He gazed down, smiling still. "I've been planning this for a while, Alice."
"Is that why you wanted me to go back to the castle?" I wondered. "So my father would tell me that you were the prince? Why couldn't you do it yourself?"
He gazed down at me. "What's the fun in that?"
I sucked in a breath when he pushed me against a wall. "You're playing a very dangerous game, Elias."
He lightly caught my bottom lip and let it slip out. "I love dangerous games."
"My father will have your head on a platter."
"Not if I kill him first."
I just tipped my head to the side. "You've been a prince? All this time?"
"Yes, and I was also taken in by my family, but they are nowhere near as cold as yours."
I watched him curiously, smiling still. "Why did you become so murderous and ruthless? What made you this way?"
He just smiled. "I was born this way, Sweetheart."
He then dragged me forward, making me stumble as he pulled me to my room.
He closed the door behind me and pressed me to it, making my lashes flutter when his lips hovered over mine.
"If all the king's men," he whispered, "and all the king's horses, can't find a way to save you... just come to me, Angel. I will gladly save you, even from the king who's planning your heart's demise."
He pressed his lips to mine again, and I whimpered, trying not to let my legs give in.
But his hand went lower and lower, slightly pulling up my dress and the going back down... into me.
I tipped my head back, trying to conceal my cry.
He slipped a second finger, then a third, and started thrusting. "Session three," he told me.
I closed my eyes tightly, feeling myself tighten around him because I my muscles were loosened last time, and this did sting a bit...
But not as much as the second finger last night, no... this was just a stretching sting.
Whatever he was doing was working.
I set my head against the door as he kept pumping, bending his fingers lightly and pressing into a sweet spot.
I cried out, but he already moved fast and covered my mouth with his other hand, concealing it.
"Shhh..." he said, smirking, "they can't know I'm here, remember?"
I squeezed my eyes shut as he removed his hand from my mouth, and I bit my lip to keep myself quiet.
But he just locked the door behind me, and he separated from me, pulling his fingers out and stepping away.
I gazed up, brows drawing together. "But I wanted to come again."
"I know." His smile was wicked. "Lay down on the bed, now."
I watched him for a moment before I listened, stepping over to my bed and shuffling into it.
I lay on my back, gazing up at him as I stretched out my legs and set my hands on my stomach.
Elias stepped casually over to me, getting on the bed beside me.
The moment I saw the dangerous look in his eye, I knew I was in trouble.
He ripped my dress, making me cry out in surprise, but he tore it all the way down the front, to my legs.
"Elias, my dress!" I complained.
"I'll buy you a new one," he whispered, leaning down to my lips, "a better one."
And he pressed his mouth to mine, making my back arch as I immediately gave into him.
But he just silently undid my corset, unthreading it quietly before he removed it.
My entire upper body was exposed to him then, and I felt my cheeks light when the cold air touched my bare skin.
But his hand was already there, closing around my breast and squeezing it tightly.
I moaned against his lips, feeling a little timid when my mouth started watering from my arousal.
He pulled away then, staring down at me with those soft eyes... those eyes that glowed even as the sun set behind my windows.
"Do I get you now...?" I asked him. "I want you inside me."
"No," he answered, making my brows draw together, "you'll get me later."
"Why?" I said.
"Because I like making you wait," he said with a smirk. "Your pout is cute."
I gave him a look then, and he just chuckled.
"Just listen to me," he replied then, "maybe in a future session, but right now... I just want to taste you."
"Uh, wha...?"
But he crawled down the bed, making me prop myself up to find my tender spot in between my legs exposed, and my eyes widen.
When the hell did he take my underwear off? Jesus... I didn't even feel it.
That was a bit concerning.
Elias just set himself in between my legs, staring down at me as I felt me entire form start burning.
"Uhm... uhm... you're not going to put your mouth there... right?"
He just smiled. "And if I do?"
"That is... that is gross. You don't know where that's been."
"Hidden from me," he lowered himself, "for too long."
"Elias!" I squeaked. "That is not the norm! Mouth does not go there!"
"Why do you care about norms?" he wondered then, chuckling. "You kill people."
And he buried his mouth on me.
I covered my own, trying to conceal my cry as he did his magic.
His mouth was so hot and warm and bumpy... and creamy and sticky... and... right in the best spot.
Why did I like this?
I felt his eyes flicker up to my face as I tipped my head back, still covering my own mouth as I continued muffling my moans.
His lips curled against me, but he didn't even dare stop.
This naughty, dangerous, handsome man.
I kept my eyes shut, tears forming under my eyelids.
I didn't know why. I wasn't scared or sad or afraid... I was happy. So maybe they were tears of happiness?
He inserted one finger, making me freeze.
Oh, no... it was there. That feeling etching higher and higher.
I closed my eyes tightly, rising my back as he started pumping the finger, his mouth still moving on me.
Oh, no—oh, no—oh, no!
I cried out again, muffling it with my hand as my entire body spasmed.
Why did this feel better than last time?
I arched my back, feeling my form shake with pure bliss as he kept doing his magic, trying to ride it out.
I shook my head, tears slipping from my eyes as I arched my back higher.
Oh, no... too much. It was getting too sensitive.
As if he had a tunnel to my thoughts, Elias parted from me, making me breathe shakily as tears kept slipping down my cheeks.
He crawled over to my height, settling against my side as he propped himself up. "Oh, no..." he whispered as I continued sobbing, "too far?"
I shook my head quickly.
"Emotional?" he wondered quietly.
I nodded.
He smiled then and wiped the tears away from my eyes. "Don't cry. Shhh... Come on, Sweetheart. Don't cry."
He then pulled me against him as I buried my face in his neck, and he tugged the covers over both of us, gently stroking my hair as I calmed.
I didn't know what emotion cried through me, but... it was strong, and I'd never felt it before him.
I closed my eyes as he rubbed my back, letting myself breathe as the tears slowed and my cries softened.
We sat there for a long moment, and I kept myself against him despite me being completely bare.
But he finally broke the silence:
"You're safe now, Princess. You will forever be safe."
I breathed slowly, gazing up and watching those dark eyes.
Elias skimmed the back of his hand down my face, smiling down at me gently.
"How long have you known Denver?" I asked, trying to keep up the conversation.
"Many years, Angel. He was my knight at some point." Elias's eyes were still soft, hinting no anger or judgement against the guard leader.
"He knows you're the creature?" I asked him.
Elias nodded, still stroking my face with the back of his hand. "Yes, he does. He's known for quite some time. I asked him to move to your kingdom to keep an eye on you. I've always had sights on you... for many years. Even when we were children."
I watched him with my eyes glistening. "You've... known that I kill? I've been killing since I was twelve."
"I know," he answered with a small smile. "I also know that you weren't twelve, you're ageless."
I stared for a moment.
"Your fallen," he added, "a very old one. An ageless one."
I looked away then.
"Did I make you uncomfortable?" he wondered then, smirking.
I shook my head, cheeks lighting a little. "No... you just know so much about me and I don't know anything about you."
He just chuckled. "Yes, I guess that is unfair, isn't it?"
I was silent.
"How about this?" he said then, still stroking my face. "Give me two questions you wonder about me and I'll answer them."
I gazed up, smiling. "Really?"
He nodded. "And then promise you go to sleep, understand?"
I bobbed my head in agreement, and I set my head against his chest. "Many of the maids and town-folk say that the prince of the east had an alias as his name, but his name was actually different. Is your name really Elias?"
He watched me for a moment, but he still kept soothing my face. "No, it's not."
"Then here are my two questions..." I said then, "that first one didn't count."
He rolled his eyes but complied.
"Where are you from?" I wondered. "I've asked you and you never answer. I've been very patient. And... your actual name. We're getting married, so I deserve to know... Can you tell me your name?"
He chuckled then, still brushing his fingers through my hair. "What's in it for me?"
I smiled despite him saying that he would answer any question. "I will love you forever."
"You're really that curious?" He gazed down at me. "You don't know me from anywhere, if that's what you're asking. So do you still want to know?"
I nodded.
He just watched me, sighing in defeat. "Alright... I am from the future, 2024, specifically. And my name..." he looked down at me, eyes suddenly a darker black... like a midnight sea, "is North."
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