Chapter 130: FIRST TIME TOGETHER
THIS Chapter CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT AND ROUGH INTIMACY THAT MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR ALL READERS.
READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED ‼️
Adams shut the door with a full force behind them, as he stepped into his chamber. The servants froze in place, confused, until Adam’s voice lashed like a whip.
"Out Now!! All of you."
No one dared argue. They bowed quickly and scurried away, leaving the two of them alone.
The room seemed to thrum with tension, the air thick enough to choke on.
Rhynera stood near the center of the outer chamber and glanced back at Adam confused at his sudden anger.
Adam was already striding toward her..
"How dare you leave me hanging outside that place just like that?"
"Adam..." she began but he cut her off, his hand shooting out and yanking her forward until her chest collided with his.
"Do you enjoy testing me?" he growled, his breath hot against her ear.
Rhynera tried to shove him back, but he caught both her wrists in one hand, easily pinning them above her head. Her heart pounded as she struggled, the grip on her wrists unyielding.
"What are you doing?" she hissed, glaring at him, but her voice betrayed the faintest tremor.
"What do you think I am doing?" Adam’s tone was low and dangerous, yet it carried a strange hunger.
"You stand there comparing me to Ashen, throwing his name in my face and expecting me to let you walk away?"
"Let me be!" she let out but he lifted her off the ground, "You want respect? Then expect it.." he walked toward his chambers with her still in his arms.
The moment he got to his inner chamber, his mouth crashed against hers.
The kiss was not gentle and was bruising, possessive, a mixture of anger and desperate want.
Rhynera gasped, and that was all the invitation Adam needed. His free hand gripped her waist, pulling her flush against him until she could feel the heat of him through the layers of fabric.
She bit his lip in retaliation, tasting blood, but instead of pushing him away, Adam deepened the kiss, one hand sliding up her back and into her hair, tilting her head until he could devour her fully.
The sound of her own ragged breathing filled her ears, her body betraying her anger as a shiver ran down her spine.
"Are you mad?" she whispered against his mouth when he broke away just enough to breathe.
"I am furious," he corrected, his voice rough, and with one sharp tug, he tore at the fastenings of her gown.
The silk fell loose, sliding off her shoulder. "You want to compare me to him? Then let me show you the difference."
Rhynera’s pulse raced as the expensive fabric pooled at her feet. Her lips curved in a dangerous smirk even as she glared at him. "You think tearing my dress proves anything?"
Adam’s answer was to lift her and toss her onto the bed. She landed against the soft sheets with a gasp, her hair spilling over the pillows.
Before she could rise, Adam was already over her, his knee pressing into the mattress, his shadow falling over her like a storm.
"This is what you wanted, isn’t it?" He asked with his eyes filled with lust.
"You wanted my attention. Well, now you have it."
Rhynera’s breathing stopped, but her chin tilted up in challenge. "Then take responsibility for it."
The taunt lit a fire in Adam’s eyes.
He gripped the edge of the bed with one hand, trapping her beneath him, his shadow falling across her face. His other hand slid down her arm in a slow touch that sent shivers racing over her skin.
She held his gaze, refusing to look away, even as her breath quickened.
Out of the corner of her eye, Rhynera saw Serena standing frozen in the doorway, wide-eyed, staring at them.
A wicked thrill went through her at the sight. Without breaking eye contact with her, she grabbed the front of Adam’s shirt and dragged him down into a kiss.
It was filled with hunger, as he tried to taste every part of her mouth. She let Serena see every second of it.
Her hand trailed down Adam’s back, her nails grazing his skin through the fabric, until she reached his waist and pulled him closer.
Adam’s control snapped, as he growled low, the sound rumbling in his chest, and gripped her thigh, pulling her fully beneath him. The mattress groaned under the sudden shift.
"You are enjoying this," he said, his voice hoarse, rough with desire.
"Maybe," she breathed, her lips curling into a smile. "Maybe I like watching you lose control." That was the final straw.
Adam’s mouth crushed against hers, his kiss fierce and demanding. His hand tilted her chin up, forcing her to take it as deep as he wanted.
His tongue swept into her mouth, tasting her, claiming her until she felt weak.
He left her lips only to move down her neck, biting and sucking hard enough to leave marks. She gasped, gripping his hair as her body arched up against his.
"Adam...someone could walk in.." she whispered her eyes still on Serena with her mouth ajar.
"Let them," he muttered darkly against her skin. "Let them see who you belong to."
Her body shivered at the words, heat pooling low in her belly. She tugged at his robe until it came loose, baring his chest.
He yanked at the ties of her dress until it slipped down her shoulders and pooled at her waist, leaving her bare to his gaze.
His eyes darkened as he drank her in. "You are my crown princess and no one else," He claimed again before lowering his mouth to her breast, teasing her with his tongue until she let out a cry.
Her hands clawed at his back, pulling him closer, needing more.
He pushed her skirts higher, not waiting for her to settle... he pushed his length fully between her thighs, his hard length pressing against her core. Rhynera let out a shuddering breath, her heart pounding.
Adam caught her gaze. "What do you think about my length and the one who had made you a woman on our nuptial night?" he demanded.
"Yours is bigger.." That was all he needed.
He pushed into her slowly, filling her inch by inch until she gasped, clutching at his shoulders. The stretch was perfect, stealing her breath.
Adam groaned low in his throat, he began to thrust slowly in her so deeply that she shut her eyes to feel that moment.
"No one... is the best... when it comes to me." he let out and again, he picked up his pace moving in and out.
His thrusts made her toes curl, he thrust in and out so fast that as her body met his, her hips lifted to take him deeper.
The bed rocked with every movement, the sound of skin against skin filling the room. Her soft cries only spurred him on.
"Look at me," he rasped, and she obeyed, locking her gaze with his as he drove into her harder, faster, until all she could do was hold on.
Her climax built quickly, pleasure curling tight inside of her... "Don’t you dare.." he warned.
Her eyes bore into him, with her mouth ajar as she felt how deep his thrust was going.
"I... I.. I can’t.." she mumbled and he pulled out almost immediately.
"Wh.." she was about to say when he pulled her up from the bed.
"I am your crown prince..." he stated, pulling to stand as he turned her and placed her hands on the bed frame.
He widened her leg, and again deep into her he began thrusting inside of her from behind his hand holding against her boobs as he went so hard inside of her.
Her screams filled the room, and he felt her core tighten against his length, until it snapped, sending waves through her body.
She cried out his name, her nails digging into the bed as she trembled around him.
Adam cursed softly, thrusting deep one final time as his own release shuddered through him. He stayed inside her, chest heaving, and he pulled out and Rhynera struggled to find her way to the bed.
"Are you proud of yourself?" he asked, his voice still low and rough, as he found his way to the edge to sit.
"Very," Rhynera whispered, a small smile curving her lips. "Maybe next time you won’t ignore me."
Adam chuckled darkly, kissed her one last time, then pulled her up into his lap. "Careful, wife," he murmured. "I might make a habit of this."
"Good," she whispered back. "Maybe I will let you."