King's Sword

Something About A Cake

ADELAIDE

Every day since the dinner with Callahan, Vance and I have found our way into each other's room at six in the morning. Sometimes he comes in tiredly, like he was woken up by an alarm, others he's up when I get there.

Every morning we wake up and ache for each other. He tells me the things that he had been holding on to and I give in shamelessly to his commands. For two hours, we pretend there's nothing else in this world but us.

This morning, however, I'm feeling extra difficult, since he breached the contract while we're doing the dishes and sneaked a bite at my ear.

I get up a little before six, making sure I'm extremely quiet as I leave my room and rush downstairs, only I hear his door open and all caution is thrown to the wind. I keep my laugh as muffled as I can, running down the hall when I hear his quick steps down the stairs.

"You're going to wake the entire house!" He whispers at me from down the hall and I turn left to reach the library. I go in and hide behind a bookshelf, peeking from the corner to see him come in tiredly. "Is this the game you want to play today? Cat and mouse?" He scans the room before locking the door.

I come out of the shadows and hold my hands behind my back innocently. "This is your favorite game." I say and smile, but he breaks into a sprint towards me, making me laugh as I turn around to weave through the shelves.

"You're dead." He says while getting closer, I reach the back of the library where we laid and confessed our secrets before, and reach to hide behind one of the backrest. He comes out of the shadows and smiles with a roll of his eyes. "What has gotten into you, little one?" He moves slowly, reaching for the couch first as I smirk. "I just want a taste." I bolt towards the other couch but he takes a hold of my waist and slams me against it.

"I let you win." I chuckle as he climbs over me.

"Sweetness?" He says while taking my face in his hand like he loves to do. I hum in response. "Shut the fuck up." He sighs before dropping down to kiss me furiously, reaching down to my ass and pulling me closer. "Just for today be a good girl for me." There's something else in his tone, but I don't ask, not when he's already lowering himself down between my thighs and cupping my ribs tightly.

Today, our sex is unhurried, he pulls me to straddle him but spends most of the time kissing me all over. One hand on my thigh and another cupping my face as he kisses me slowly, biting my bottom lip occasionally while keeping a slow stroke going.

"You're doing such a good job." He whispers before kissing my neck softly. "You do such a fucking good job, little one."

"At what?" I chuckle while pushing him back so that I can look at his face. He's doing most of the work so I think it's a fair question. My thumb strokes his soft bottom lip as he smiles.

"At helping me forget that I'm irredeemable." He says quietly and I frown. "Don't give me that look, you know the devil you decided to sleep with."

"I don't think you need redemption." I admit, pulling back to look at the scarred A on his chest with a smile. "I think you're the loveliest monster I've ever met." He chuckles and nods. "Whatever it is that's got you feeling like this, give it to me." He tilts his head back with a pair of playful narrowed eyes. "Give it to me." I nod and get off him, he reaches for me but I kneel between his legs and pull him inside my mouth, tasting both of us on him.

"You're perfect." He breathes out while taking my hair in his hand tightly. I suck down on him but look up at his adorable frown. "You're perfect, you know that?" I smile slightly but start moving faster on him. "Sweetness, I'm going to cum in that pretty little mouth of yours." I do deeper strokes until I feel him tense and taste him on the back of my throat. I pull back, making sure to collect everything and swallowing swiftly.