Chapter 103: The intimacy
His thumbs rolled over her nipples.
A shudder crossed through her spine. Her body seemed to alight under his touch. Every nerve ending sparked with electric current.
When he kissed her shoulder, her head fell backward. He trailed his kiss down her chest.
Elena’s nails dug into his shoulders. Then his mouth took her breast.
She inhaled sharply.
His mouth was warm. And his wet tongue over her nipple – everything was maddening.
"Uh..." A soft sigh escaped her mouth. Her hands moved to his chest, fumbling with his shirt.
"God, Elena." He impatiently ripped his shirt off and tossed it down. Pulling her to his chest tightly, he kissed her again, this time harder.
This kiss was deeper than before, filled with days of longing, patience, trust, and growing love. It left them breathless, hearts pounding in perfect rhythm, as though the rest of the world had disappeared.
His hands traced her back with unmistakable tenderness before settling at her waist. Elena’s fingertips drifted across his bare chest, then lower, discovering the firm lines of his sculpted abdomen.
Elena looked down at him, and her breath held in her throat.
She had always known Elias was strong, but seeing him like this was different. Broad shoulders, defined muscles, and the six-pack abs.
She didn’t know he had such an athletic body. It suddenly made perfect sense how effortlessly he had fought with those goons and protected her time and again.
The faint scars scattered across his skin hinted at years of discipline and hardship.
Questions flickered through her mind. Had he received formal combat training? How many battles had he fought that she knew nothing about?
Elias caught the direction of her gaze and smiled knowingly. "Like what you see?"
Her cheeks burned. "I... wasn’t staring."
He chuckled softly. "Do you want to touch me more?"
"Uh...N-No..." Before she could withdraw her hand, he gently held her hand, guiding it back to his chest.
"Feel me..." He dragged her hand down to his abdomen, then to his crotch.
Their eyes met, and the teasing smile between them slowly gave way to something deeper.
The intimate contact sent a rush of heat through her body, making her heart pound wildly.
"This is what you do to me," he whispered hoarsely. "Every time you are near me, you make it impossible for me to think of anything else. I don’t want to wait anymore."
The longing in his eyes was impossible to miss.
Elena no longer wanted to hold herself back either. Rising onto her toes, she captured his lips in another kiss.
Elias answered immediately, drawing her into his embrace before lowering her gently onto the bed.
This kiss was nothing like the ones before.
It was deeper, more passionate, filled with all the emotions they had been suppressing. She could barely catch her breath, yet she had no desire to pull away.
His familiar scent surrounded her completely while every gentle touch sent warmth racing through her body.
Her thoughts dissolved until only he remained. She reached for his belt with trembling fingers, undoing it in silent anticipation.
Moments later, he discarded the remaining barrier between them without taking his eyes off her. His lips found hers again as his hands caressed her with growing urgency, drawing soft shivers from her.
Elena’s body arched toward him, as if begging for more. Her fingers threaded through his hair as she returned every kiss with equal devotion.
She wanted nothing except to remain in his arms and lose herself in this moment. She didn’t want to remember anything but this moment.
He rubbed his hard cock against her lower abdomen. His fingers glided slowly down her body while his lips traced a lingering path from her neck to the hollow at the base of her throat.
At the same time, his hands slipped beneath the waistband of her underwear, easing the delicate fabric away.
Then she felt his hard phallus against her core. The intimate contact made Elena tremble. A soft shiver ran through her body as she instinctively parted her legs.
She said nothing. The trust and invitation in her response were enough to dissolve the last of his restraint. And the next moment, he was inside her.
Elena’s eyes went wide, her lips parting. A silent cry escaped her mouth.
He was huge and filled her completely, sending waves of warmth coursing through every nerve.
"God, Elena..." Elias breathed against her neck, his voice thick with emotion. "You are so warm and wet."
He started moving – slowly at first, allowing her time to adjust before gradually settling into a steady rhythm.
His thrusts grew frantic and wild with each passing second, drawing her closer until her breathing grew uneven and her fingers instinctively clutched his shoulders.
Her whole body bounced from the impact. Her moan turned into cries.
"Don’t stop," she breathed, pulling him closer to her.
A faint smile touched his lips. "As you wish."
He held her tightly as they moved together, never taking his eyes off her face.
Elena’s breathing became quicker as the electric sensations built steadily within her, rising higher and higher until they finally overwhelmed her.
"Uh..." She let out a cry as the intense wave of pleasure swept through her, leaving her trembling in his arms.
Feeling her body relax against his, Elias could no longer hold himself back. He increased his pace even harder. After a few thrusts, he got his release.
"Elena," he whispered as he buried his face against her shoulder.
For several long moments, neither of them moved.
Elena lay beneath him, completely drained, her body limp with exhaustion. She could barely keep her eyes open.
Elias looked down at her flushed face and parted lips, tenderness replacing the passion in his gaze. He gently brushed the damp strands of hair away from her forehead, wiping the beads of perspiration from her brow.
"Are you alright?" Elias whispered against her ear, concern evident in his voice. "I’m sorry... I think I got a little carried away."
His eyes searched her face anxiously, looking for even the slightest hint of discomfort.
Elena gave him a faint, satisfied smile. "I enjoyed it." Her voice was barely above a whisper.
Relief softened his features.
"I am glad to hear that." He gently kissed her.
Elena closed her eyes, savoring the gentle affection.
As the kiss lingered, the closeness between them reignited the desire they had only just satisfied.
Elias was hard again inside her. "I don’t think I’m ready to let you go yet," he confessed huskily. "Let’s do it again."
Elena blinked at him, both amused and surprised. "Again?"
A playful smile curved his lips. "Can you blame me?"
Before she could even say anything else, he started moving again.
Elena’s body was already sensitive. And his movement only made her shudder again. This time, the pressure rose quickly.
The orgasm hit her harder this time. The muscles in her body went stiff before they trembled violently.
He didn’t stop. Instead, he moved in and out harder and faster.
Elena’s cries rattled inside the room. She experienced multiple orgasms before he finally stopped.
Elias gathered her securely in his arms, unwilling to leave even an inch of space between them.
Elena rested against his chest, utterly exhausted. Every muscle in her body felt wonderfully drained, and her eyelids grew heavier with each passing moment.
Elias kissed her forehead with infinite tenderness. "Sleep," he whispered.
Elena smiled faintly before drifting into a peaceful sleep, while Elias continued holding her close, content simply to have her in his arms.