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Beauty and the Boogeyman	By : M8r-6 Category: +M through R > Rise of the Guardians Views: 3078 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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WARNING: More lemons in this chapter.
As soon as they reappeared in his bedroom, Adriana struggled out of his arms. She spun around angrily to confront him again about tricking her into marrying him. She froze, however when she realized that they were in his bedroom and not the main hall where he had taken her the first time he'd abducted her.
“W-what are we doing here? Why are we in your room?" She asked. Panic clearly etched in her voice.
“We have some unfinished business, Adriana." He said softly and walked towards her.
Shit! Adriana panicked. “I – um, I don't know what you're talking about." She pretended ignorance. "What unfinished business?” She asked nervously as she backed away. He couldn’t possibly be referring to that passionate night....two weeks ago. Right?
“What? You mean you don't remember my promise to you that I wouldn't take you fully?" Pitch teased. "Until we were wed.“ He said and continued to walk towards her with a smile beginning to form on his lips.
Adriana blanched and swallowed hard. Suddenly, Pitch's smile faltered, and his eyes narrowed in anger.
“You tried to leave me.” He spat furiously. “What do you think I should do to you for that? Do you think I should punish you? Tie you to the bed? Spank you, perhaps?" He asked silkily.
“No." She stated and looked around his room for anything… just anything to get her out of this situation. He was scaring the hell out of her.
Adriana was now backed up against the wall and was breathing hard. Pitch traced her cheek lightly with his finger.
“I thought not.” He agreed. “So I have decided. I am going to take you. Hard. Right here and now.” He said hotly as he leaned in closer to her so that his face was hovering over hers. “I’m going to fuck you so hard, any memory of all others before me will be wiped from your mind, completely. You will be sorry for even trying to escape me. Do you understand me Adriana?” He asked before pulling slightly back from her.
A cold sweat had formed on Adriana's body and she was trembling slightly. But her stomach was doing flip flops which were NOT caused by fear. Damn. Did she enjoy Pitch talking to her like this? What the hell was wrong with her? She needed serious therapy she thought and looked up at Pitch to see that he had a dangerously lustful look on his face.
"Pitch, please, I've never-" but she was interrupted as the next moment, he was on her, crushing her lips with his and probing his way into her mouth. Adriana was pushing against his chest hard and struggling but he was way too strong for her. She didn’t dare bite. She was afraid that he would make good on his threat to tie her up or spank her.
Holding her by the back of her neck and waist with an iron grip, he tasted her mouth thoroughly and tried to wrestle with her soft tongue that was trying to push him out. After a few moments, Pitch felt her relax against his body.
"You taste so sweet, Adriana." He purred. She shivered with pleasure as he sucked her lower lip into his mouth, nipped it, then closed his mouth hard over hers, plunging deep. Now he kissed like a man who hadn't had the luxury in centuries, exploiting it for all it was worth, savoring all the subtle, sensual variations. Luring one moment, assaulting the next. He kissed like he wanted to devour her, maybe crawl inside her skin. He kissed like he was fucking her mouth, this sinfully gorgeous Nightmare King, with his hot, wet tongue and his hard, powerful body. He kissed so thoroughly and possessively that she wasn't herself anymore, she was a woman and he was a man, and she existed because he was kissing her and if he stopped, she might stop being.
She gasped as he lifted her up in one swift motion and walked towards the bed. Her hands automatically wrapped around his neck and hair, pulling him closer. He placed Adriana on the bed and lay atop her with her legs to either side of him.
He slowly moved his hand down to her breast. She moaned against his mouth when he cupped her breast through her dress and began fondling it. With his other hand, he trailed it under the dress and up towards her inner thigh. Adriana moaned. He moved his hand up until it rested in between her thighs. She gasped and rocked her hips when he used his fingers to tease her there.
Pitch groaned and let one finger tease her clit and began fondling her breast a bit harder.
Adriana was lost in pleasure. Her mind was screaming but she couldn’t bring herself to pull back from him. The feelings that he stirred in her were overwhelming.
Adriana felt her body tense up. She was now wriggling and squirming underneath Pitch as he massaged her breast and clit. She could no longer hide her moans. The harder she tried to hide, the louder they got when they escaped her throat.
Pitch pulled away to tug on her dress. He ripped it off her and let it fall on the ground, baring her breasts and body to his lustful gaze. He groaned. He immediately dropped his head to her chest and started sucking on one breast. Adriana shrieked and grabbed his hair and pressed his face down hard on her breast while grinding her hips up to meet his hands. God, this was so good. She could continue like this forever.
Pitch felt her tense and doubled his ministrations. His cock had hardened to an impossible level.
She was overcome with sensation as Pitch moved his lips from her breast, back to her mouth and neck. He kissed her and ground his cock against her soft belly. Her stomach tingled deliciously and she gasped brokenly against his mouth.
She gasped out his name and let out another shriek when he started sucking at the base of her neck. Adriana moaned loudly and arched her neck to give him better access, tugging at his long black hair to bring him closer.
Suddenly Adriana felt Pitch trailing kisses even further down her body. She vaguely remembered her friends telling her about oral sex. She froze for a moment as she realized that was what Pitch was planning to do. Feeling terribly embarrassed, she tried to protest and push him away. But he was too strong and he smiled wickedly at her as he spread her thighs, making her blush. He then smirked triumphantly at her and gave an open mouthed kiss over her womanhood.
Adriana screeched and bucked her hips as overwhelming desire shot through her body. Holding her hips steady, Pitch continued the exploration of her body with his tongue, leaving her on the brink of desire but not taking her over the edge.
Pitch kept licking and sucking her clit and moved away from it, kissing her inner thigh when she was nearing an orgasm and when she stopped writhing frantically, he started all over again.
She spread her thighs wantonly and lifted her hips up in an effort to push her pussy harder against his face and only after savoring her wanton display of need until he was satisfied did Pitch start to suck and nibble on her clit with only one focus on his mind.
Adriana screamed and bucked against his face as her first wave of orgasm rocked through her body. She had never felt this much pleasure in her life. Not even on that day weeks ago when Pitch made her climax in this same bed. This was pure bliss… pure torment. There were no other words to describe it.
Encouraging Adriana to let go, he sucked and nibbled on her as she came. She screamed and undulated against him as pleasure rocked through her body. Clenching her eyes shut, she limply fell against the bed, taking deep breaths as she came down and he stroked her hip. “Did that feel good Adriana?” He asked silkily, causing her to shudder all over. She blushed and nodded.
Vaguely she became aware that she was lying completely naked underneath the Nightmare King while he was fully dressed and she had just received the most incredible orgasm in her life.
A wave of embarrassment came over her and she tried to wriggle away from him. "Ah, ah, my pet." He said and pulled her back under him. "We aren't finished, yet." Then, he began removing his own clothing. He pushed his robe off his broad shoulders and let it fall to the floor. He then slowly unbuttoned his black shirt revealing more and more of his pale chest.
When he pushed the shirt off his shoulders, she couldn’t help a gasp that escaped her mouth when a delicious tingle filled her lower belly.
Adriana cursed herself. She wasn’t supposed to feel anything other than shame and anger towards him. He had threatened her sister! Never mind that he never really would have harmed her; it was the principal of the matter! He had kidnapped her. Twice! And then he had forced her to marry him. The bastard. The sexy...dark...oh-so-talented-with- his-mouth-and-long-fingered-hands....bastard. She sighed.
And still she couldn't control what her body was feeling. She was so turned on that she thought she would go crazy soon.
Pitch’s nostrils flared as he inhaled the scent of arousal which strongly radiated from Adriana's body. His golden eyes glowed with triumph. He felt a tightening in his loins. He would make it so that he would be the only object of her desire, and her body would crave him - and only him. She wouldn’t be able to hide her feelings from him. He would make sure of that.
Pitch finished undressing and Adriana looked up at him pleadingly, not knowing what to do. Her eyes roamed his naked form and she froze at the sight of his cock.
It was huge! There was no way THAT THING was going to fit in her. Feeling a tremor of fear, she nervously scooted back and tried pulling away from him again but he grabbed her back and firmly held her against him.
“You aren't getting away from me again.” he said scowling. "I will make you forget all others before me."
"Pitch, you don't understand," she sobbed. "There has never been any others! I've never done this before."
Pitch froze. No others? He thought. She was a virgin. Suddenly, he felt overjoyed at her admission. He would be her first! His eyes narrowed. And her only. An even stronger feeling of possessiveness came over him. He had to stop himself from plunging into her depths right then and marking her as his for all eternity. Instead, his eyes softened and he caressed her gently. "Shh,....Don't worry, my darling." He crooned, soothingly. "I would never hurt you."
He had moved up over her body in one swift motion. Adriana's eyes were closed and as she was still recovering from her orgasm and her emotional outburst, she didn’t notice. Her eyes opened suddenly and she tensed when she felt her wrists pinned to either side of her head and her thighs being spread widely open by his.
‘Relax,’ he murmured, the liquid velvet of his voice caressing her, and at his suggestion, she sagged against him. ‘Good girl,’ he crooned, kissing her and rubbing himself against her gently.
He positioned himself to enter her and watched her face as he pushed into her body; Adriana was conscious of an impression of fullness, far beyond how his fingers had felt. A sensation of pain touched her awareness. She hissed in pain as he pushed himself further into her. Finally, he was inside her as far as he could go and he paused a moment to give her time to adjust to his size.
When she relaxed against him once more, he slowly began to pull out of her, only to thrust back in, making her gasp in pleasure. She was aware of a residual dull ache but it was far overshadowed by the rapture of joining with him and feeling the fire ignite within him as well. He loomed over her, supporting himself on his elbows, his golden eyes glittering as he thrust into her body. "Please.." She panted. "More."
Pitch was even more turned on by her begging and began to thrust faster and with a bit more force into her body.
Her climax, when it came, was of such a violent nature that she saw lights before her eyes as she screamed his name; had she not already been climbing again to a new peak, she might have lost consciousness. As it was, she clung to him, her fingernails leaving indentations in his shoulders that would not fade for some time. She could hear his rapid breathing and was aware of every ridge upon his cock as it moved with ever-increasing speed in and out of her body, stroking her clitoris with every pass. Her next orgasm, came upon her at the same time his did. She screamed and spasmed, her inner walls squeezing his cock in her tight, wet grasp. He groaned in pleasure and held still inside her as his release came over him. It took her outside herself for a time, and she felt as if she was a wisp of cloud, floating softly in the night sky.
He remained in place atop her, panting and waited till his heart rate slowed down. Then he moved from her embrace, rolling to her side. At this point Adriana was so exhausted, she could barely keep her eyes open. "Damn it." She sighed with exhaustion. "I'm still mad at you." She mumbled.
She heard Pitch chuckle, then was gathered into his arms; sighing as she relaxed into this haven, Adriana drifted toward a dreamless sleep, her last conscious moment marked by a quick tightening of his arms about her torso, and the uttering of one word in his silken voice:
‘Mine.’
Once, in the middle of the night, Pitch was awakened by a gentle and explorative touch. He opened his eyes to find Adriana moving her hands and mouth all over his strong, pale body, noting with some amusement how she was experimentally straddling him and beginning to move her hot wetness over him – the girl was seducing him! He grasped her hips to help her.
She shocked him when she rose up, lifted his erection, and slid onto it with a shuddering sigh. Before his amazed eyes, Adriana rode him with great enjoyment, finding the pace and the angle which pleased her most. She leaned forward, the rigid nipples of her breasts grazing his chest, and caught his lips in a mouth-plundering kiss with a suddenness which took him by surprise.
He tangled his hand in her hair, holding her in the kiss, his tongue dancing into her mouth, exploring; at the same time, he snapped his hips, driving himself deeper into her body. Her gasp of pleasure was answered by his growl; he needed more, and he needed it now.
Tumbling her unceremoniously onto her back he moved over and into her with a smirk, his hands grasping her arms and sliding them above her head, where he held her wrists as he ravished her. He thrust quickly, deeply, and repeatedly, his head thrown back, his eyes closed, his ears only dimly hearing her murmurs of appreciation, which accelerated quickly into cries of completion; his driving need was to bury himself within her tight warmth.
His climax brought from his throat a sound which became a roar; as the jets of hot semen left him, seeking her dark, secret places; he felt as if the world lay conquered at his feet. He remained where he was as his breathing returned to normal. Slipping to the side, he smoothed the tangle of hair from her face, only to find her sleeping, a smile of utter bliss upon her lips.
He fell back onto his own pillow again with a chuckle; evidently, that had been Adriana's hope when she had begun caressing his body.
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