𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝐈𝐈

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐈𝐕

After having lunch, Adriana and everyone else went back to their respective lectures. The rest of the day went peacefully, with Damien not showing up again. After finishing her last lecture, Adriana gathered her things and headed back to the house.

The house was quiet, showing that Nicholas and Isaac were still probably out. However, Elias' shoes were at the door, signalling that he was home.

"I'm back!" Adriana called out, slipping our of her own sneakers and walking further inside. As expected, Elias walked out to greet her, obviously having just taken a shower and wearing only a pair of sweatpants, his hair still slightly damp and unruly.

It was enticing to see Elias like this, so relaxed and not the neat and proper man he usually presents himself as. He walked over to Adriana and leaned down, plopping his head down on her shoulder and hugging her tightly.

"Missed you..." He muttered, making Adriana chuckle and hug him back.

"Aw, I missed you too, love." She says, lightly patting his back, feeling the muscles under his skin relax at her touch.

Elias' hand drifted down to her ass, squeezing gently. The image of Damian, that Ingres boy, hugging his Adriana flickered through his mind, making his grip around her tighten.

His other hand traveled up and down her back, gently massaging it as he held the hug, not wanting or willing to let go. With one easy motion he lifted her up, making Adriana wrap her legs around his waist instinctively.

"What are you doing?" She says with an amused grin, moving her hands to wrap around Elias' neck. At her question he smiles softly, leaning in and kissing her softly, gently.

"Nothing." He says quietly against her lips, moving to the kitchen and setting Adriana carefully down to sit on the edge of the kitchen island. His hard cock grinded against her thigh, making Adriana blush slightly.

"This doesn't seem like nothing to me." She says, looking into his eyes. There was a spark of desire and something else in them as he leaned down, trailing kisses along her neck, his teeth grazing her skin from time to time, making Adriana hum softly.

"I missed you." He whispers, his hand moving to her thighs. He spreads them apart slightly, settling between them, his erection pressing against Adrianas panties.

"Yeah..? How much?" Adriana says with a teasing grin, deciding to poke the bear.

Not the smartest idea.

Elias eyes darken and his hands tighten around her soft thighs, the veins on the back of his palms and forearms getting slightly more prominent. He moves one hand to start undoing the buttons of her shirt, Elias' lips continuing their way down her neck and back up again.

"He hugged you." He says roughly, biting down and sucking on her neck, leaving a dark hickey. The action makes Adriana gasp, her body tensing slightly. Finally it clicked in her head, he was jealous. The thought was an interesting and enticing one, almost making her chuckle.

Before Adriana has the chance to reply, Elias' lips are on hers again, his tongue moving against hers more passionately. He pulls her shirt down her shoulder and tosses it onto the ground, his hand cupping Adrianas breast over her bra and lightly squeezing.

His other hand stays on her thigh, keeping her in place as he continues the kiss. He moves to unclip her bra as it slides down her arms, also getting thrown away.

"Elias-" Adriana breathes, leaning back slightly to catch her breath. Elias doesn't give her time to react, pulling her hips and grinding his cock between her legs, making her moan and shiver.

"Ti amo, tesoro, la mia luce, il mio mondo." Elias mutters, his hand moving to slide his sweatpants down and pulling out his cock, he pumps it slightly before pulling Adrianas skirt up just enough to expose her underwear and pulling it aside. His finger brushes against her clit teasingly before he slowly pushes it inside.

Adriana gasps, her arms around his neck tightening as her eyelids droop slightly. Elias moves his finger in and out a few times before adding another one, his breathing getting heavier and heavier as his movements speed up.

"Please..." Adriana whispers, her body trembling and bucking with every movement. The look in her eyes, one of desire and eagerness fuels Elias as he removes his fingers, lining up the tip of his cock with her hole and pushing in agonisingly slowly. Adriana moans, feeling every inch.

Elias closes his eyes, enjoying the feeling of being buried deep inside of his love before he starts thrusting, feeling her walls clenching with every move.

"Ti amo." He breathes, his arms wrapping around her. One of his hands moves to the back of her head while the other wraps around her hip, holding her steady and close. Slowly Adriana leans back against the cold marble of the kitchen island, Elias on top of her, his face buried in the crook of her neck as he keeps thrusting.

"Anch'io ti amo, Elias..!" Adriana gasps, her back arching into his movements, feeling the pleasure inside of her rise as his thrusts start getting faster, deeper.

"You're mine. Ours." He grunts, biting down on her neck and sucking, making sure to leave marks all over. Soon enough with a gasp, Adriana cums, crying out his name. Elias moans at the feeling of her walls clenching around his cock, his own release not too far behind, but he keep thrusting at the same pace, making sure to she rides out her orgasm. Only when Adirana is left panting, her eyes glossed over from pleasure and her body still slightly buzzing does he finally pull out, cumming onto her stomach.

They both pant, trying to catch their breaths while Elias stays hugging Adriana tightly, gently kissing each one of his bites and hickeys that he left along her neck to soothe them. His hands rub her back softly.

Elias slowly leans back up, helping Adriana sit up as well. He takes her into his arms, carrying his love to the bathroom. After handing her a towel that's damp to clean up he does to clean up the kitchen.

After throwing out the last dirty paper towel and gathering Adrianas clothes that he tossed onto the floor, he hears the front door open.

"Home." Nicholas announces with a sigh, dropping the keys of his motorcycle onto the small table at the entrance and kicking off his shoes. Nicholas glances up at Elias, looking at him for a moment before raising an eyebrow.

"Where's darling?" He asks, and Elias points to the bathroom.