Forbidden Devotion Ch. 03

Jayden slid his arms under her back and legs and tossed her onto the bed. Ilana loved that but he was only beginning. He was panting when he rolled her onto her tummy. There was a brief pause but she heard him making slight movements. All of a sudden, his hand spanked her ass and she yelled from the unexpected sting.

"Owww! God, that hurt! Mmmm..." Ilana sealed her lips and tried to suck up the tremors in her flesh. He pushed her dress up and stung her cheek on her panty-covered butt a trio of times. Her feet were shaking and her sandals flew away. "Owww, Jayden! Why are you spanking me, baby? Did you not like how I sucked your cock?"

"I did like it. That's why I spanked you. I didn't know how bad you were until now. Okay, on your knees and scoot back to me."

Ilana exhaled and gritted until some of the pleasurable sting trailed away. He seemed to be satisfied with her oral skills and that helped. She pushed herself to her hands and knees and backed up to Jayden. She was offering herself to him and her knees were rubbery.

Her cotton dress rode along her back until her lower half was bare save for the panties covering her ass.

Their fabric soon was going down her legs and they halted at her knees. She dug her fingertips into the bed and shook her cherry red ass at Jayden hoping it would entice him further.

Another swat seared her cheeks without the little protection of her cotton panties and she squinted and yelped again.

"Ahhh! Owww..."

His manhood's head was fidgeting around her delicious crevice and when it slid in, Ilana widened to swallow his girth and she closed her eyes to soak in the feel of his cock.

As soon as Jayden got used to being in her again, he held her hips and proceeded to pound her tiny elf pussy. He was powering into her as fast and hard as he could. Their flesh colliding sent waves of arousal racing through her. Ilana was blown away in surprise from him fucking her in such a surprising craze. He pounded scream after joyous scream out of Ilana.

Jayden, in the midst of huffing, asked, "Tell me what you want!"

"Fuck me, Jayden! Fuck me harder! Fuck me so good!" Ilana encouraged and he granted her wish and was slapping her little tender ass cheeks after he each drive into her pussy.

He slowed his drives into her and was fucking her halfway into her drenched hole and drew out until only the head was inside her and kept the rhythm.

He held onto her ass to keep her still while he gave Ilana his beast. Ilana dropped to her elbows as her sexual energies were mounting. Jayden went back to drilling her hard. At the peak of their hollers, Ilana burst with a body-rocking orgasm.

She was flooded with tingles and her heart was speeding fast.

Jayden held motionless in her but eventually slid out of her and flipped her onto her back.

He walked on his knees towards Ilana's mouth and fed his cock to her again. She sucked him and moved her lips in rocking motions over it until Jayden was gasping and moaning louder and louder still. The way he was rumbling told her that he was about to burst. She kept sucking and grabbed his balls. At the height of his moans, he stiffened and shot streams down Ilana's throat. She milked him dry and cleaned inside his dick's hole. His love seed had a tinge of saltiness that wasn't appetizing per se but not bad either. The pure thought of having his cum inside her was the real turn on.

Once his quakes subsided, he crumbled to the bed next to her. He turned over so he was staring blankly at the wood constructed ceiling.

After they fluttered back to the ground, they eyed each other at the same time and kissed hard for a few seconds then laid there.

The next thing Ilana knew, she was awakening from having drifted into a refreshing sleep. As she gazed upward, all she could think about was the man in the bed to her left. Making her body fill with lustful fire and waves of orgasms was beyond anything she could fantasize but him risking his life for her and the wood elves really snatched her attention. After narrowly evading certain death from the plague, he went to work helping to build homes for them in the absence of so many of their kind.

This brought her to an epiphany. She wanted to make his dream come true. It wasn't a decision that required much brain power. Jayden was off into his snoring snooze but she was losing her sanity waiting to tell him.

Ilana rolled onto her side. She traced the outline of his pecs and whispered, "Wake up, Jayden. Wake up."

Jayden fidgeted and grumbled as his eyes slowly opened. "Morning, honey. How long have you been watching me sleep?"

"For a while..." She leaned over and smiled against his lips before granting him a wakeup kiss. "I wanted to catch you when you first woke up because I have to talk to you."

Jayden repositioned himself on his side to face her. "This sounds important. What did you want to say?"

Ilana brushed her fingertip over his arm. "I'm going to help you rescue Becca. We can't let her stay in Drakkus with those evil elves. The barrier around the city won't be easy to lower but we might be able to find another way in." Ilana cringed when she fathomed the horrible things they might do to her. "We can leave as soon as we can and I'll grab the golden bow and arrows before we do."

She watched his face consume with so much elation that she couldn't help but feel the same.

"Wow, really? Thank you so much, Ilana! I love you..." Jayden dove at her lips and rewarded her with a near endless onslaught of kisses. Ilana was more than receptive. "I think we should wait until after the musical show. Your people are celebrating us and I don't want to disrespect them by not giving them the chance to do it."

While Ilana shared in his joy, she had to confess her former life to him as much as it was tearing at her to do so. "Jayden, I think you should know that I'm not entirely the wonderful elf you hope I am. I'm really working to be that for you..."

Jayden took her hand and, little by little, it calmed the tempest within. "You can tell me anything if there's more you need to say."

Ilana mentally prepared herself for the aftermath of her confession. "I used to live in the worst parts of Ellistas. My parents died when I was young and I wound up making the streets my home. I rummaged the pockets of everyone from kids to the elderly for a few coins to survive to the next day. I'd visited their homes more than their own families though that was my secret." Ilana closed her eyes and felt the reopening of that wound. "Sometimes, I would get close to people so I could get closer to their possessions. I hurt people for my own selfish reasons. What's worse is a part of me liked it. Fate is funny isn't it? Giving me the power to deceive." Ilana opened her palm and conjured a bluish opaque figure of an oriole that she quickly vanquished. "I don't want to think this is who I am but no matter how much I do for others, it always will be a part of me. I'm sorry."

Jayden's attention was undivided and he hardly blinked while tuned to her story. She was relieved she could share that with him no matter the response he gave.

He pulled her close and simply held her for a few minutes. She was in a somber state but he was keeping her afloat.

He eventually spoke into her ear. "Thank you for telling me. You don't need to apologize. That couldn't have been easy. We all have a past but you're helping people. Risking yourself for Nevin. Your heart is where it should be. You're fighting to be a better elf not stay in a dark place knowing you were meant for greater things. I don't know if it's possible but I think I love you even more."

Ilana gasped into speechlessness. Not what she was expecting at all. She could only hold onto him and not let him go. For her to be able to pour herself out without any judgment from him was freeing. She didn't have to keep anything from him and she didn't know anyone could make her feel that way. Jayden Mason was becoming her addiction.

"Thank you so much for listening to me. I was worried but now I feel I can tell you anything..." Ilana said while a glimpse of the door opposite the room cracked open enough to allow slivers of light through but the silhouette on the other side vanished.

"Always, Ilana," he said with a touch of his lips to her forehead and she filled with a sense of safety and fuzziness but she had to take care of something.

"Hey, hold on. I'll be back."

Ilana slid off the bed, straightened her dress and fluffed her hair, and scampered to the door.

She peeked into the crack but nothing was there unless you counted the chirping of crickets.

Ilana stepped onto the porch but there was not a soul. She wondered who she might have been an unintended exhibitionist for.

She went back into the house and secured the door but her mind was pinned on trying to solve the mystery of the peeper. She couldn't help but feel some familiarity with that shadow.

She crawled into the comforters and pulled Jayden's arm over her. It had a calming effect to her chaotic emotions.

The couple was eye to eye except his were slipping back into his snooze. His hand was sliding along her hip and side and back down again and she cooed like his touch always made her do.

"What was it?" Jayden asked somewhere between this world and sleepy land.

Worry was gripping Ilana's insides causing them to twist painfully but her proximity to Jayden tempered her fret. "Probably the wind."

It wasn't the wind but what or who was it? That question would dominate her thoughts until she discovered the real answer...