227 Rough ***

EARLIER IN HESAM | AUTHOR'S POV

After sending Ottis off to Vierme in the wee hours of the night, Stellan returned to his chambers in long steps hastily until he reached his room. Gently, he opened the doors and treaded lightly towards Helena who's still in deep slumber. Stellan couldn't sleep a wink. He's scared-witless every time Helena would turn away from his arms on his bed… as if she'd leave him unknowingly.

The morning sun started to pour through the windows when Stellan returned to his bed. He hissed at the hateful light that pains his eyes. Then, under the covers, he laid beside Helena and pulled her towards his chest with his one hand on her head, and the other on her slender waist. "Hey..", Helena mumbled as she comfortably rested her head on Stellan without opening her heavy eyes, snuggling in his warm fully clothed body.

As Helena's bare skin rub against Stellan, he instantly felt his blood rush through his veins. He tried so hard to keep away from his indecent thoughts, but Helena, who's wearing nothing but her skin, breaks down his guard. Her breath against his chest sent an electrifying impulse, wanting to feel more of her. "I love you", she whispered, that made him lose his marbles.

"What did you say?", he uttered as he lift her chin up, not that he didn't hear it… but for wanting to hear those words again.

Helena's eyes were still closed, but her mind screams the words over and over. "I love you, Stellan", she repeated. Helena opened her eyes, slightly curving her lips and gave him a peck on the cheek. The sunlight have clearly justified the perfect features of Stellan that was hidden in the dim lights of last night. She calls herself lucky to be in this man's arms."With all my heart". 

Hearing those words made the time stood still. It made his heart pound so loud, that it woke up all of his senses… wishing they could stay like this in a lifetime. Suddenly, he found color in his room full of black. The sun seeping through the window that he find a nuisance became beautiful all of a sudden. Everything floating around started to settle. Without realizing, he was already kissing Helena more passionately, with the touch of his fingertips caressing her skin.

"Really? I still can't feel my back", Helena protested. Her weak arms couldn't even push Stellan away.

"That's your fault. Saying things to me so early in the morning", Stellan whispered, kissing her softly while he unbutton his shirt.

"But I do… shouldn't you be doing something else today?", Helena asked, gathering all the sheets of silk to cover herself from the man who's seemingly still in heat after everything they did.

"I am doing something now", Stellan answered as he take off his shirt.

"Not this!", Helena was taken aback, seeing Stellan's outlined body in broad daylight. She suddenly feel flushed, despite the cold morning breeze blowing in. Helena moved her eyes elsewhere, as she pull herself away from Stellan. "Like training or going around the kingdom with the other paladins?", she said, shyly.

Stellan pulled Helena back to him as he bury his face on her reddened chest. "I already dealt with that…", Stellan uttered as he devour Helena. The knights received an announcement earlier today that the training will be postponed. They thought that the earth have broken into pieces hearing that the paladin is feeling under the weather. Despite the surprising announcement, no one left the grounds and decided to train on their own just in case Stellan change his mind.

"Oh…", Helena let out a soft moan as she lightly grab Stellan's hair while he twirl his tongue on her nipple. It appears that Stellan had a quite fetish for her bosoms, as he hungrily spend unreasonable time on kissing, sucking and biting them. He kept his hands busy, navigating her firm breast with one hand, and trailing her skin to her already wet folds with the other. He gave her a whirlwind of sensation, sending her to the moon and then back.

Clenching her teeth as she lose her mind, Helena pushed Stellan flat on the bed, climbing on top of him. Giving him a view of her nakedness with all the marks Stellan left on her skin, this man is too dangerous who certainly drives her wild. 

Surprised, Stellan swallowed a lump in his throat in front of a such enthralling beauty getting bolder and daring over time. He couldn't take off his eyes on Helena who have started to strip off his pants. Her unworldly expression kindled him on every bit of thing she'll do, that he held his breath in great anticipation.

Tossing Stellan's trousers away, Helena gasped at Stellan's shaft that sprung up. 'Was it this big last night?', she wondered, now realizing why it was so painful at first.. until the fifth time. She gulped while staring at Stellan's long pinkish and chunky extra limb twitching, pondering if she can handle it again.

"You can touch it. It won't bite", Stellan looked away, blushing at the breakfast in bed served by Helena. He flinched at Helena's warm hands on his rod, gazing back on her eyes brimming of curiosity. Giving an impression that Helena is completely clueless on what to do, Stellan moved his hips up and down that his manhood slid smoothly in Helena's small hands.

Watching his reactions, Helena grabbed Stellan's shaft fairly tight, and lowered her head. She licked the top of his hot rod driving Stellan out of his mind. Pulling and twisting it slowly, Helena continued to play with his shaft with her soft lips and light kisses until a clear liquid came out from its tiny hole. "Fuck..", Stellan groaned, with increased hot breaths. He was then caught off guard when Helena put it in her mouth, deep in her throat. It was clumsy, but the rawness of her licks and sucks made it even more pleasurable for Stellan. His moaning and groaning made Helena think that what she's doing pleases him. 

With rapid breaths, impatience got a hold of Stellan that he effortlessly turned Helena and laid her down on the bed. "You're driving me crazy", he couldn't take it anymore with his mind overflowing with lust, that he lifted her legs apart and thrusted his rod a few times in... until, it finally fit right into Helena's tightness. Helena gasped as she held on Stellan shoulders firmly. The bed shook, that it violently tapped the wall like a pulse. Stellan didn't cared about the loud noises they both let out. His kisses were severely rough, that he almost bit Helena from the intense euphoria his mind flew out to. Uncontrollably, his touch were more aggressive that Helena's sensitivity exploded everywhere leaving them both reach satisfaction in each other's arms.