#thread: adamxfreya 01

[midnightsaboteur]

@siiinfully

Despite the immense power within him and the swathes of disciples at his command, Satan still liked to deal with some matters personally. He could orchestrate murder from anywhere on the globe, and yet there remained an allure of taking a life personally, of consuming someone’s life force till nothing remained. Such acts were usually reserved for those Satan held a particular dislike for, and as he touched the temple of the sleeping Hennessy matriarch, he smirked. Until then, she was the human he disliked most of all. She’d tried to stand in his way, unknowing of his power, and now she wouldn’t even know he’d ended her life with a simple touch. 

A tingling sensation ran up Satan’s arm as his finger dragged every essence of life from the old woman until nothing remained, the buzz akin to something a gulp of champagne or sweet chocolate might evoke. A smirk grew on his features, Satan had just turned to leave when his phone rang. Freya. The niece of the woman he’d just murdered and his lover. The reason why he’d removed the aunt to give himself unfettered access. However, as he answered the phone and said, “What a pleasant surprise, darling…” there was no hint of devilishness or murder about his tone. No, just the charming figure she knew him as. 

[midnightsaboteur]

A particularly loud groan emerged from Adam when he finally felt Freya’s fingers wrap around his cock. As she began stroking him, more such sounds followed from Adam, along with continued nips, kisses and gropes to her breasts. It was only when Freya cried out with a declaration of love that Adam lifted his head up, a grin on his features. “Yeah? I think I know what you need, darling…” Adam teased huskily. He felt her attempting to guide him between her thighs, and without any need for a further hint, Adam shifted position so he was properly over her. He reached down and placed his hand over Freya’s, a smirk growing as he helped her guide the tip of his cock against her sex. “So fucking tempting…” Adam murmured, tone huskier and smirk growing right as he pushed himself inside her, more loud moans shooting from him as he sank into Freya, inch by inch. 

@siiinfully

The whimpers and groans were her only responses to him; what else could she say that could express how much she loved what he was doing? Just when she thought that he was going to ignore one of her tits, his palm closed over the plump mound and massaged it, so the ache was soothed and replaced with warm tingles that spread through her chest and down to the pit of her stomach. She was so aroused that she almost stopped trying to pull his cock out and had started touching herself. But she snapped herself out of that reverie and resumed running her palm over his bulge before she found the zipper and slid it down. She was so close, but she remained patient until her fingers closed around the warm shaft, which was quickly freed from his trousers and stroked, her palm smeared with his pre-cum. “Adam…oh my love…” she moaned, her body writhing beneath him in her initial attempt to guide him between her thighs.

[midnightsaboteur]

Adam’s gaze locked onto Freya’s when she gripped his chin. When she told him that he didn’t need to hold back, Adam’s heart skipped a beat. It was ironic, for the literal devil incarnate to be so affected emotionally by a human, yet in so many ways, Freya had broken through his need for mere sexual satisfaction into becoming his lover. So, at her promise, Adam smiled. “Anything my lady asks for, she gets…” he murmured, tone teasing. He winked at her and sealed the promise with a kiss to her lips. Rather than convert right away, Adam pulled back. He still lingered above her, but he didn’t want to be buried inside her when he changed. Instead, he’d push inside her for the first time once she could see the full extent of his form - muscular, red and horned. In just a moment, Adam let go, and his body shifted before Freya’s eyes. The debonair, light and handsome figure of ‘Adam’ shifted into his true tall, dark and handsome devilish figure. As he converted, Adam growled and writhed, his figure pushing against Freya’s simultaneously so she could feel him shift. 

Once he’d finished, Adam sighed contently and looked down at her, a wicked grin forming on his lips, his newly darkened eyes sparkling. “Like this, my love?” he murmured teasingly, tone clearly gruffer than before. He leaned down to kiss her whilst taking hold of his newly engorged cock, moving to tease its tip against Freya’s slick folds. 

@siiinfully

Was that…no. It couldn’t be.

Freya was aware of Adam’s more devilish nature, but she had never seen even a glimpse of it before. Until now. Despite being caught in the throes of passion, she saw the changes in his eyes and even the sound of his growls. Then there seemed to be flickers of the being beneath his human facade, one that frightened and, strangely, aroused her further. He must have realized how close he was to turning because he suddenly stopped, his apology echoing in her ears. Rather than nod, she pouted and gripped her lover’s chin. “Show me,” she breathed, clenching her walls around him to try and mimic a pulsing motion around his cock. “You’ve come inside me as ‘Adam’ so many times, my love. I want you to come in me at least once as…you.”

Did she know what she was asking of him? Maybe not fully, but in her mind, Adam and the being that she had just glimpsed were one and the same. One was just like the other, and since she didn’t fear Adam, why should she fear his ‘other’ side? Freya whimpered, the feeling of being left unsatisfied gnawing at her. She wanted him to continue, to bring that final push that sent her and, hopefully, him, over the edge. “Show me…please…Adam…” She rarely begged him for things like this, and she was leaning on that fact to convince him to give her what she wanted. Which was still him, really.

[midnightsaboteur]

Adam could feel Freya slowly starting to unravel, and as ever the feeling of bringing her crashing into orgasm prompted him to do all he could to get her there. However, as Adam fucked hard and quick in pursuit of his goal, he felt his devilish urges pushing through more and more. He’d never fucked her as the ‘real’ him before, nor had he ever broached the topic of sex when he wasn’t in his human figure. And yet, as Freya succumbed and her cunt clenched around his thrusting cock, her juices flowing and feet pressing down on his ass, the mixture of stimulants prompted lower, gruff and downright primal growls from Adam. His voice was clearly changing, his eyes flickering into the deep red and black hues of his true form, the changes coming all the while as he continued fucking her through orgasm. However, at the final second, just before he knew he’d start changing for real, Adam took hold of himself. He brought his thrusts to a halt, remaining buried inside Freya as he met her gaze. “Sorry, I…” he began, tone still husky but with humanity about it. She was about the only person he cared to apologise to. “I got… a little carried away, there.” 

@siiinfully

He sounded…different. Maybe she was imagining things in the heat of the moment, but she could have sworn that his voice was changing. And if she wasn’t looking up at him, she might have thought that he was shifting to his devil form. Freya had seen it a few times but never while he was on top of her, and the shudder she felt was a mixture of concern and excitement. A part of her seemed to find the thought of him fucking her as the ‘real’ him really appealing, but it wasn’t like he never satisfied her in his current form. Freya groaned and cradled his head, holding him close to her breasts while he marked and sucked on them, her skin turning red and a little bruised. It was her favorite kind of pain, and she whimpered when she felt him brush over one of her sore nipples. As her hips thrust up to meet his, she could feel her orgasm quickening, the anticipation steadily building until finally, the tension in her gut loosened and her juices squirted out of her, his name a sweet cry on her lips as she locked her ankles and pushed down on his ass with her heels.

[midnightsaboteur]

Adam continued pounding into Freya without relenting, grunting and growling all the while. His assured cockiness of mere moments prior disappeared amidst such lust and need; his mood spurred on further when Freya begged for him to mark her. She wanted her aunt to see, and despite knowing she was dead, whereas Freya didn’t, Adam still obliged her. He could easily sully the old bitch’s memory, and besides, he’d never turn down an opportunity to mark his beloved. So, as he kept fucking her hard and quick, working to push Freya into an all-consuming, toe-curling orgasm, Adam leaned his head down and began nipping and biting at her chest, covering her neck and collarbone down to her ample breasts. His growls somehow became gruffer and more possessive, his desire reflected too in how his nips to her skin became sharper, as if the truly devilish side of him were pushing through. 

@siiinfully

"Yes...yes, yes, my love," she panted. How she loved hearing his possessiveness over her, how he proudly declared her to be his. A tiny, tiny part of her loved it because of how it angered her Bible-thumping aunt to no end. It was no secret that the old woman wanted Adam out of the picture, but Freya had fallen for him hard. He did almost everything hard: he loved her hard, and he was fucking her hard. He was pushing her down against the grass and the soil, but she didn't care how dirty she was getting. She was a filthy woman for her devilish man, and she clung to him the entire time he pumped in and out of her. Hopefully, he was leaving thick ropes of his seed inside her cunt when he did, working up to an orgasm that shook her to her core, her toes curling from the sheer intensity of it. "Mark me if you want...remind her who I really belong to. Please. I want her to see what your lips alone can do to my body..."

[midnightsaboteur]

As soon as Adam had sunk into Freya fully, he briefly stilled for a few moments before then rolling his hips backwards. He slammed his cock right back inside, starting a rapid and unrelenting set of thrusts. In tandem with how Freya arched her back and then lowered herself into a lain position, Adam kept on fucking without relenting. She soon wrapped her legs around his waist, the draped limbs ensuring her heels and toes rested upon the base of his back and his ass. All the while, Adam kept moaning and grunting, the sounds only getting gruffer and louder. Each time he pushed inside her, Adam buried his cock to the hilt. He grinned at Freya’s words and briefly pulled back to murmur, “My whore. Always my whore, darling. Let me take you, let me show you how you’re mine…” Proud and gruff, Adam’s words came with resolution too, given what he knew about her aunt’s fate. 

@siiinfully

His cock was electrifying. Her hips jerked at the hint of a touch of the velvety tip on her entrance like it was like a damn cattle prod, her hips thrusting up lewdly again and again and only stopping when he filled her. Freya felt like she was coming alive, a feeling that contrasted the dark, lethal aura of her hellish lover. As she felt the fat, warm testicles pressing against the bottom of her rear, she arched her back and ran a hand down her flat belly, one hand placed on the back of Adam’s shoulder before she lowered herself down to a flat, lying position. Legs lifted, bent at the knee, before they were partly wrapped around his waist and the heels rested over the base of his back. All the while, she made sure that no more than an inch of him slipped out. “Have me, my love. Show me exactly how you can fuck a whore like me.”

[midnightsaboteur]

As soon as he felt the slight pressure of Freya’s hands on his head, Adam knew what she wanted. It inspired a cocksure grin on his lips, and he offered no resistance, even going further by lowering his head fully so he could kiss and nip against her large, soft mounds. Gruff grunts and moans emerged right from the back of his throat as he did so, whilst he used his hands to help massage her tits in the areas he wasn’t worshipping with his mouth. Adam paused only for air when she complimented his figure, her words drawing a grin before he breathlessly said “Keep the praise coming, darling. You’ll be rewarded.” He winked at her before going back down to kiss and massage her tits, whilst he soon began arching and writhing to the feeling of  Freya running her hands down his body, clearly intended to undo his pants to free his achingly hard member. 

@siiinfully

“Oh Adam,” she moaned, her back arching up to his touch. He could get her horny with a look, too, which was why she understood why he was easily aroused by her. Just another example why they got along so well, or so she thought. Freya slid her fingers through Adam’s hair before slowly pushing his head down, at least until she felt even the slightest resistance from him, as a way to coax him to bury his face between her breasts. “Like you don’t look sexy as fuck whenever we see each other.” Fact, considering he was in tailored suits almost all the time and his hair was usually pushed back, which made her want to run her fingers through it…mess it up…tug on it a little. While his attention was mostly fixed on her tits – for now – she ran her hands down his body, making a blind beeline for the front of his trousers.

[midnightsaboteur]

The smirk on Adam’s features grew as Freya nearly immediately acceded to his request. She spread her legs to allow him to rest comfortably between them, the newfound angle of their position meaning his hard, trapped bulge pressed against her waist. As Freya remarked about his arousal, Adam laughed. “Ever since I saw you like this. Immediately, in fact,” he told her, tone with a clear huskiness about it. In their newfound close position, Adam had an ideal view of Freya’s chest, especially how it looked like her tits would pop out of her bra in mere moments. Simultaneously, she writhed and worked herself against him, prompting more growls and grunts from Adam. Never one to wait, he reached up with his hands to pull her lacy bra aside, allowing her breasts to finally spring free. Without even waiting a second, Adam took a firm hold of her soft mounds and began groping them. 

@siiinfully

She pretended to think it over before sighing and then nodding. “If I must. How could I refuse a request from you?” Freya slowly spread her legs a little more, so he could rest comfortably between them. It also allowed her to feel just how hard he was, and it caused another warm jolt to shoot up to the rest of her body. “Fuck, baby, when did you get this hard?” she murmured, her chest rising and falling slowly, and she was now keenly aware of how close her tits were about to pop out of her lace bra. Maybe she wanted them to, if only to tease Adam with them. She knew how much he liked them, whether to stare at or to grope like they were his very own stress balls. Which they were, sometimes. It certainly didn’t help that she was writhing underneath him, almost humping him as best she could. She also tried reaching between them to release his cock from his trousers, but she was so caught up in her own ministrations that she gave up. At least for now.

[midnightsaboteur]

It took mere moments for Adam to rush forward and capture Freya in his embrace, so much so that she didn’t even have time to try and close the porch doors behind her. Freya turned into his embrace, and together they fell gently onto the soft grass, the playful romance of such a state making Adam laugh alongside her. His grin and his laughter only increased when she called him a ‘complete devil’ … if only she knew. “You like me being a devil, darling. It turns you on a lot,” Adam murmured, tone growing huskier as he spoke. His cock hardened against the fabric of his suit pants, arousal spurred even further as Freya began undoing his dress shirt and slipping her fingertips inside to grace against his chest. It was a gentle gesture but one which spurred an approving growl from Adam. “It’s only fair if you let me fuck you out here, darling,” he murmured to her question. “Especially if you’re touching me like you are, babe…”

@siiinfully

“Adam, no!” she squealed, pulling the porch doors open and darting past them. His swift pounce meant that she had no time to close them behind her, and she had mere seconds of a head start before she felt his body crash against hers. Rather than resist, she turned around a little to try and face him before she fell onto the soft grass and onto her back. She giggled and quickly wrapped her arms around him in case he decided to pull away. “You complete devil. We’re going to be late,” Freya murmured. But with her already undoing a few buttons on the front of his fancy dress shirt, it was clear that their tardiness was the last thing on her mind. He smelled amazing, as always, and the weight and warmth of him added to his sexual appeal. “But…what price am I going to pay this time, hm? What do you want from me?” Seeing a glimpse of his bare chest, she groaned and pushed some of her fingers under the open flaps of his shirt to stroke him there.

[midnightsaboteur]

Freya broke into a slight run to get away from him, squealing her protests all the while. Her reaction made Adam’s mind up for him - she wasn’t leaving the apartment without being punished. The wolfish, even *devilish* grin on his features perhaps signalled his intentions even before he said “Too late, darling. You wanna mess around? You’ve gotta pay the price.” As Freya made a show of mock surrender, Adam began stalking towards her. She began moving closer to the sliding doors, undoubtedly intending to head for the side patio. Even when knowing he’d catch her, adrenaline began pumping delightfully through Adam’s veins, his heart rate quickening and cock stirring, all driven by the thrill of the chase he adored so much. Their gazes met again as Freya neared the door. Only a slight crook within Adam’s smirk signalled his pounce, no words coming as he suddenly darted forward towards Freya, intending to chase her down like a predator on prey.

@siiinfully

“No!” she squealed, breaking into a slight run at the sight of his expression. Freya did her best to put more distance between the two of them, and she gripped the top of the couch’s backrest to brace herself in case she needed to dart to the left or the right. “Adam, we’re going to be late!” Which wasn’t too big of a deal if one owned the jet they were using, so it wasn’t like she was going to insist that he leave now. Her devilish boyfriend was busy in general, so knowing that he was going to set some time off just to be with her made her happy. It was the small things like that that mattered the most to her, and the money that they both had was a mere bonus. “I promise, no more monkey business,” Freya added, holding both hands up to show temporary surrender. She knew that he was going to make her pay for her playfulness, one way or another, and she was looking forward to it as a prelude to one of the best vacations she ever had in her life. “For now, at least.” She smirked back at him and started moving closer to the pair of sliding doors, which led out onto the side patio. She might never be able to outrun him, but at the very least, she could prompt them both into a chase that would most likely end with her on her back or her belly.

[midnightsaboteur]

“We could…” Adam repeated, catching onto Freya’s final words to flirt with her in return. Already, his mind filled with primal, carnal images of the rough, passionate sex he knew he’d have with Freya. Being the devil, he had so much to attend to, and especially after the kind of ‘mess’ clearing he’d undertaken with her aunt, Adam liked to unwind with the pleasures he most enjoyed. Even if his thoughts hadn’t already been on sex, they’d have been spurred onto it by the way Freya pressed her scantily clad figure against his, her playful posture earning an approving grin from Adam. “Such a tease,” he quipped to her actions and her words, the deity opting to return her sweet kiss first before reaching down suddenly to lightly pat her rear, a teasing shot across the bow before the much more salacious ‘punishments’ he’d dole out to her on the plane and their island. Briefly, Adam wondered whether she thought of her aunt, but such thoughts were soon banished when he felt Freya playfully squeeze his butt instead. At that, Adam laughed and watched her stalk back to avoid his retaliation. “Such a dilemma… do I make you pay for that now, or do I wait for the plane…” Adam mused, eyes alight with darkened mischief and smirk wicked on his lips whilst making a point of moving towards her as he spoke.

@siiinfully

“Really? That’s amazing! I can have the driver take you home and then back here, and then we can go the airstrip. Once we get to the holiday house, we could…” Freya trailed off suggestively. Knowing their appetite for each other, it didn’t take much imagination to know what they would be up to. Whether they would spend most or all of their holiday locked in their bedroom remained to be seen. Freya didn’t mind if she didn’t get to sightsee at all: she had spent enough time away from him. Even now, she was already teasing him by pressing her barely clad body against his, careful not to wrinkle his suit too much.

“I’m almost done, but I can wait for you. I will. Holiday won’t be complete without you there.” At that, she kissed him on the lips. As happy as she was, she was also bracing herself for the phone ringing and her aunt’s shrill voice on the other end, demanding to know what the sudden charges on Freya’s card were. But the longer the cordless phone and her mobile phone lay silent, the more she allowed herself to relax and enjoy the sudden freedom she found herself in. Freya smirked as she reached behind him to playfully squeeze his butt, taking several quick steps back to avoid him retaliating.

[ @midnightsaboteur ]

[midnightsaboteur]

Adam arrived at Freya’s with a smirk once more on his lips. After the murder of a few hours prior, Adam knew the coming hours and even days held far more blissful prospects at hand. He couldn’t be quite sure when Freya might discover her aunt had died, but even then, Adam didn’t anticipate it��d throw too much of a dampener on their little holiday escape. After all, it was her aunt’s abuse of Freya that had prompted him to undertake a rare and personal use of his Satanic powers for murder up close. 

However, as Freya answered the door and immediately kissed him, any thoughts of her aunt disappeared. Adam kissed her in return and grinned upon pulling away, his affection and amusement spurred by her obvious excitement. “Oh, I think I can spare an entire week. It shouldn’t be a problem,” Adam mused to her question, suppressing a smirk simultaneously at the reference to her aunt. Again, Adam swiftly banished thoughts of the dead old woman from his mind as Freya continued, her twirling in the swimsuit drawing another approving grin and laugh from Adam. “What a way to spend a week,” Adam quipped, chuckling again before adding, “Packing will be fine for me. I can make those timings work.” 

@siiinfully

“Oh wonderful! I can’t wait to see you, baby,” she said, ending the call shortly after. She still had a few more things to do, including confirming their private jet and packing some last minute sexy essentials, but by the time the doorbell rang and possibly signaled Adam’s arrival, her bags were packed and she was in a hot, skimpy bikini. “Hi! Come on in,” was her breathless invitation, quickly followed by a passionate kiss as the door swung shut next to them.

“Now…about the time off today…do you think you can spare an entire week? I managed to book us a holiday in Maldives. Not sure why Auntie approved, but I’m not going to wait around and find out.” Freya kissed him again, a shorter but no less passionate one, and then stepped back to spin around and show off one of the many ravishing swimsuits she’d gotten for the trip. Most would probably be ripped by the end of the week, but that was the effect she was going for when she got them. “If you need time to pack, we have until five this afternoon. The jet’s being prepped and fueled up as we speak.”

[ @midnightsaboteur ]

[midnightsaboteur]

From Freya’s hinting words and the clear excitement in her tone, Adam could tell she had either a loving or playful surprise in mind. The prospect brought a smirk to his lips, not just for how it would benefit him later that day but also for how it portrayed the first day of the rest of Freya’s life. Presumably, the surprise required funding and no longer would she be subject to the tyrannical financial control that the dead woman before him had put Freya under. No, now she could enjoy her wealth and would do so with her ‘devilish’ boyfriend beside her. 

“I think I can quite easily swing time off today, I’m owed a lot,” Adam told her, adding “Just let me know how much and I’ll see I’m free.” Already, he was turning on his heel, walking and talking whilst leaving the apartment as if he’d just completed a simple errand rather than a murder. Indeed, his thoughts didn’t even rest with the victim, instead all on Freya as the conversation continued. “I’ll be at yours in a couple of hours, looking forward to it already, darling.”

@siiinfully

Learning that the man she loved was the actual Devil had come as a shock, but she had time to allow the knowledge to sink in and to accept it. Things would have been perfect if it weren’t for her extremely controlling, Bible-thumping aunt. The religious aspect of her personality wouldn’t have been so bad if she wasn’t, at her core, greedy, manipulative, and downright awful. The woman would kick a puppy if given the chance, and she had, several times, especially to Freya’s sweet Pomeranian, Lily. And considering the Pomeranian adored Adam, it was saying something about the old woman’s personality. He could probably hear the dog sniffing her phone as she spoke to him, almost as if it knew who was the on the other end of the line.

“Not as surprised as you will be if you manage to get some time off today,” she told him, almost giddy with excitement. Freya had been planning a nice beach getaway for the two of them, but her main worry was that her aunt would deny access to her travel fund account. Already nearly thirty, and she still had a finance manager ( aka the greedy old bat ). But her card hadn’t been declined, meaning the jet, the hotel, and the activities that they probably wouldn’t get to do were already booked. Unaware that he was standing over her aunt’s body, she added: “Think you can meet me at my place in a couple of hours?”