Dedicated to: Mannyloveburger

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His words sparked themselves deep into her chest, further feeding the growing flames of lust that felt if they now were now threatening to burn her body alive.
"Then have me."
She said near breathlessly.
Adelaide allowed all her fear and inhibition to slip away, succumbing to her own, newly unearthed, but wanton urges when he brought his mouth back down on hers. Kissing her so hard it could be described as nothing less than staking a claim. She lie on her back, pulling him on top of her and relishing in the feeling of his weight crushing her down into the bed of furs.

Adelaide had never felt such a way before, towards any man. Yes she had enjoyed kissing and being held by Simon, and the thought of laying with him once married had been something she had looked forward to, but that had been it, just a thought of a future to come, never had she had she been overcome with the urge to tear his clothing from his body and press her bare flesh to every inch of his.
Never had she been caught between the desire to both submit to someone and ironically, dominate them completely, as she now did whilst laying beneath her once mortal enemy.
This was new, and whether it was the war, her recent trauma, or the all to real knowledge that each day could be their last that had unearthed this new, deviant, sexually charged side of her, she did not know, and at the moment, she didn't really care, for he tasted like sin itself, and by god was she ready to face hell.

His tounge found hers again.
She wanted, no needed to feel his skin underneath her fingertips. Sliding her hands around the front of him, she began hastily undoing the buttons on his waistcoat, and then his once pristine, but now sullen white shirt.
She broke the kiss as the fabric fell open, and she was gifted with the sight of his slim but wide shoulders, his now pale chest was smooth, save for a few red hairs that doted his clavicle. Overwhelmed by the urge, she could not stop herself from bringing her lips to the center of his chest.

His arms tightened further around her; a husky set of breaths escaping him from the pleasure she caused. Her mouth hot and wet against him as she tasted his salty skin in a series of quick kisses, and it dammed near drove him mad. After she had her fill of his pale flesh, her lips returned to his, desperately seeking kisses once more, which he eagerly obliged; kissing her again in such a manner it felt as if he were trying to pull her very soul out from deep within her body.
He dragged her bottom lip gently with his teeth before breaking the kiss, and the moan that ensued caused Iolas to realize a very suprising fact; it seemed his princess liked a little bit of pain with her pleasure.

Overwhelmed by another thrilling rush of desire, he began to forge a path down her neck with rough kisses and nips of his teeth. Adelaide let out a continued series of moans, and for a moment the brief rational thought occurred to him to quiet her, lest the barbarians above them hear, but her noises struck his ears like music, and if they were to be the last noises he heard, it was worth the risk.
His hand moved to cup her breasts through the fabric of her dress, in order to prepare her for his mouth upon them, which he soon hoped to follow.
Her body arched under his touch, pressing up into him and allowing him to feel her hardened nipples even through the fabric of her thick nightgown.

His hand on her breasts further fueled the raging inferno of desire that her body had become, awakening further, darker desire than mere kissing had allotted. Placing his other hand up to match, Iolas ran his thumb over her hardened buds and watched as her eyes widened before closing tightly, new pleasure as her only focus.
Adelaide felt a slickness pooling between her legs as his mouth moved lower and lower down her chest until it reached the neckline of her dress.
Like answering some unspoken prayer, he lifted his head and she felt him pull at the edge of the fabric until her breasts were exposed to him.

"Oh my... Adelaide." He sighed.
Rosebud nipples, creamy skin, and more than a handful apiece, Iolas was taken back by the perfection of her chest and he took a moment to admire it. Who knew a dress could hide so much? Had he known this princess had hidden away such gems beneath her modest gowns he would have seduced her the first day they met.

He took her in his hand once more, using his other hand to keep himself upright and enabling him to look upon her face. He began to knead her bare breast, and with delight he watched head sinking back into the bed, body continuing to arch up against him.
"Has anyone ever touched you here?"
He couldn't help but ask, for her surprised reaction to this type of pleasure seemed to give her away.
"N-no..." The words escaped her through a gasp as he gently took her nipple between his fingers and gently began to roll it.
"You are the first."
Iolas didn't think it was possible to grow any harder, but with those words, he did.

"Dammed that stable boy. That poor unfortunate fool... He knew not what he missed. My god Adelaide." He paused  to take in a ragged breath.
"If I were the dragon, this body is the treasure I would horde."
Was what he said before bringing his mouth down upon her heaving breast.
The new sensations he elicited in this action were nearly two much for the young queen, and dizzy with pleasure, she felt for a brief moment that the world was spinning around her.

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A/N: Sorry for the month delay guys. My life has been a little hectic and I've recently moved accross the ocean to start a new job. Hope you guys enjoy and the next chapter will be up TOMORROW. So stay tuned.
Goodnight everyone.
-QueenOfGeeks