Thick Clouds

"Please…" Adeline said through her sharp gasps, her hands clenching the blanket. She wasn't prepared for the sudden assault, but her stomach tightened for more.

"Darling, you're going to kill me," Elias groaned, cupping her face and pressing his forehead against hers. 

"Don't tell me, you're still going to be rough...!" Adeline whimpered when he slowly pulled out, only to quickly enter her again. Her heart sank when she saw the wild expression on his face, knowing he was a cruel man, but he loved her so tenderly.

"I'll try my best," Elias promised, affectionately kissing her lips. "But only if you hold onto me."

Elias grabbed her fingers that were tightly holding onto the blanket for relief. He placed her hands on his shoulders, where her nails immediately dug into his upper back, scratching.

Elias groaned and began to move his hips. Each time he entered her, she made a loud noise that made him want to pound her into oblivion.