Chapter 56: Chapter 56

• • • Eve's POV • • •

"What did you just do Adams?. You didn't ask for my concern." I grumble furiously.

"You said, the throne and all the kingdom can go to hell so far as I am here with you. What is that for you?" he mumbles.

"Oh, Really?. You won't go scotch free, Adam." I warn and he simply smiles at me while I tighten my face.

"I wasn't expecting so much crowd so I just used the opportunity. But we can stop everything. Your wish my command." he deciphers as he caresses my cheeks and they instantly grow red.

I'm speechless. No matter how hard I try to get mad at him I'm unable to.

"Can we get out of here?. I'm not in the mood for all this" he says. "Ok!" I nod without giving a second thought.

Everyone is busy drinking, eating or doing something. Sir Rocky, can't take his eye off Eve. He has been contemplating her since the ceremony started. He frowns any time she gets too close to Adam.

Even and Adam move upstairs. "Shit!" Sir Rocky hit his cup in dismay as he watches them leave. With that, he moves away.

"Your room or mine?" he asks. "Yours" I reply spontaneously. "Great," he says as we move.

He open the door and the happy look on his face disappears

"This room is just as I left it the last time. Do you think it's a good idea to stay here?" he fears the room might be dirty.

"I ordered the maids never fo touch anything in this room. It's the only memory I had of you. Don't bother I clean it every day." I say. OMG, now he will take me for a fool.

"Interesting" he smiles "I, - I'm here now and we will make a a lot of good memories" he says with a grin while locking the the door behind him.

As soon as the door is locked, the weird urge in between my laps increases. It started when Adams entered the ceremonial hall. I don't know why but I feel guilty for feeling this way. Why?

Shit! Who can tell me why?.

"This black gown fits you so well and it's making me crazy" he stands behind, holding me tightly on the waist as he leans his head on the back of my shoulders. It's so heartwarming.

As if this wasn't tough enough, a few seconds later he swivels me around to face him. My jumps into my stomach as his breath blows my face. OMG, he's so cute I scream in my heart.

"Eve, Elite, Edward Jones, I'm crazy about you" he kisses my neck slowly moving to my lips. Then he turns me and unties my gown from the back. The gown helplessly falls on to the ground.

I'm not completely naked, I still have a very transparent short gown on. He lays me flat in bed on my back with my face facing the ceiling. While slowly lifting the gown one me he licks my laps to my stomach line until his wet tongue finally finds my breast and he sucks them like a baby.

The warmth from his mouth gives me chills down my spine. The sensation is tough and I gasp the hell out of me. He's good at what he does. I feel as pressing his head deep into my private right now.

Before I can release it he's already into me riding. I hold his shoulders tightly. So tightly that my nails slightly cut into his skin. Then a sudden strength emerge and I turn him around in bed. He's laying while I'm on top of his d*ck like a cowgirl on a horse.

I start by gentle rubbing my bums on his d*ck. With both hands folded at the back of his head, he faces me straight in the eyes and he smiles. Meaning he loves what I'm doing.

His smile gives me more impetus as I lowly increasing the speed of my bum-bum and he gasps so lowly that I end up doubting whether I even heard something.

However, this very low little sound of breath that escapes his mouth gives me more strength and I ride faster and faster like a mad horse.

After several minutes of riding, a feeling of shocking wave grabs my entire body and I fastened my vibrating p*ssy on Adams's hard cock which seems to be wet with a viscous liquid coming out of it. The liquid drips out of my pussy and flow on his

After several minutes, we fall in bed exhausted and panting heavily. He fastens me in his arms, his body is damp and heated but it's so comfortable and I love it.

We fall asleep without realising it.

The shades of the sky changes through the night until finally, the day rises. Some cockcrow but we are still deep asleep and we don't get it.

But this maid has the audacity to barge into our room at the first cockcrows saying "Good morning, everyone. I hope you had an excellent night" her voice, interrupts our sleep.

"What hell is wrong with you?" We furiously yell as we open our eyes heavily.

I quiver in bed when I see her, the sleep from my eye suddenly vanishes and my eyes get wildly open. So ashamed of myself, I fasten the bed sheet on, my chest. I feel like my world is crushing down into pieces.

"Four days in very small to organise a wedding so I need your full participation. One last thing, your bath and clothes are ready. I will be out if you need me." she says calmly yet I can see a hint of anger hidden on her face.

Immediately as she leaves, I rush down the bed with the transparent gown on to check the bath as she said "The bowl is filled with hot water. Maryline was in the room long before we could realise it." I whimper.

"I have to leave now!" I get agitated. Adams hit his face in dismay then he turns to me "Are you okay?". I fix him with a worried stare "No! Can't you see it" I pout at his silly question.

"Hey, it's fine" he moves to me and holds me in his arms. I lean my troubled self on his naked chest and it seems enough to wipe all my worries. But why am I still think about Maryline.

"I will speak with her." he cuddles my head. We dwell like this for a few seconds then he free me. It was only then that I realised that he was completely naked. It doesn't seem to bother him as he freely moves around the room.

Wow!. I'm feeling so weird. It's true we made love together just a few hours ago but I still feels strange watching him walking around the room naked.

He gets into the bathing bowl "Won't you join me?" he asked. "The last time I checked you didn't want to share the bowl with me," I say.

"Come on, that was then. Come here." he defies. I walk to the bowl with a blush. I take off the gown as I enter the bowl. We are closely parked.

He sprinkles a few drops of water on my face and I do the same. It becomes a game and we end up wasting more time in the bowl. We later realise ourselves and we get out of the bowl.

So surprisingly, Adams decides to helps me dress and it's very humorous. He knows nothing about it. He has been standing here for about 10 minutes in vain.

"Last night you were faster than this." I taunt. "Ha! Ha!, he who laughs first will be last," he mumbles.

"haha... It's fine Adams, I will call a maid to help me." I give up. It's been more than 20mins now and still nothing. It was an Italian Renaissance costume which is very had to ware.

"No darling, I will do it myself. Eve if it means spending the whole day on it" he says. "Adam... Maryline is waiting for us." I insist.

"I said no!" he exclaims seriously that I fear it has turn to something else and I can't stop him anymore. I remain quiet not to piss him.

He took several minutes to figure it out meanwhile last night he took only a few seconds to take the dress off. Wow! What an irony. Now I can't stop him anymore.