Love Agreement With The King

Chapter 125 - Mine

[smut don't read if uncomfortable]

Roselyn felt his member hardener the more the speediness of her hand increased and his breath quickened until he stopped her hand by gripping hers abruptly and drove it away from his member.

Was she doing something wrong?

John entwined his fingers with hers as he pushed her hands against the bed. Roselyn swallowed down when she saw him climb over her and get on top. His breath on her skin caused shivers over her body. His muscles tensed and his hands pressed on his hair impeding her any movement as he looked at her seductively.

Oh, God... It was finally happening…

The lady unconsciously clenched on the sheets. She peaked at him with a slight tilt of her head, the only little movement his grip was allowing her to take. She jolted when she felt a hard big presence slipping inside her entrance and a sudden burning pain.

She squeezed her eyes and tried not to whimper when she felt the member not being able to enter fully inside since her opening wasn't stretched enough to contain it fully.

John slipped out to gaze at Roselyn's hands gripping strongly on the sheet and her expression of pain.

"Are you alright? Is it too painful?" He asked but Roselyn nodded, bearing the pain and giving him consent to slid inside once again this time gentler.

Roselyn opened her mouth but tried to repel the scream of complaint and pain swallowing harder.

Another thrust he gave and Roselyn felt the burning sensation becoming more intense similar to a scratch but at the same time slightly pleasuring. The wall that impeded him a deeper entrance broke and few drops of blood came out. The pain was more bearable, and quakes of pleasure finally intensified. Flames of heat arose from her legs and a tingling sensation was welcomed through her intimacy. He felt electrified when she clenched her fingers on his.

"My powerful queen is mine and mine only." His voice rang into her ears. He peppered kisses all over her milky neck, slowly drawing his tongue in circular motions. Roselyn gasped out in an attempt of a response but his thrust was so strong that she hardly could manage to keep her heartbeat under control.

She felt like their body combined like two pieces of a puzzle. She was stretched more as he kept going deeper inside her cavity. Soon enough, when she was stretched enough he tried to open his fingers around her but she unconsciously entwined it tightly unwilling to let it go. His thrusts became rougher and it was so hard not to moan out.

She felt shivers of pleasure and she moaned out in both whimper and gratitude when he gave a push so intense that she had to retract her back.

"I haven't heard you confirm that you're mine, Rose." He whispered out of breath.

She tied her legs wrapping around his back to slightly arch her back and allow him to enter deeper.

Roselyn's breath quickened and her legs were gripping intensely over him.

"I am…" She murmured out before a moan escaped from her lips preventing her to finish her sentence.

"What? I didn't hear it right." His hands went to grab her hips and slipped her closer inside.

"I am yours… all… all yours." Roselyn moaned out and tilted her head, with her feet she followed his thrusts helping him in the thrusts.

Oh God, it was so pleasuring…

John smelled Roselyn's blood and his eyes reddened when memories of the amazing taste of her drifted to his mind and drove his senses crazy. He felt the need to get to taste more, missing the taste, and before he could realize it his thrusts intensified and he almost fully entered inside her.

"John!"

The pain became so strong that Roselyn unconsciously let out a cry of pain. It wasn't pleasuring anymore, it was so painful now.

"John..." she called once again flinching her head from side to side until he finally woke up from the trance she was in. He paused the thrusts and when he realized what he was doing, what his demonic side tried to get full control on him his face darkened as he gazed at her. He was sorry, and he cursed himself inwardly for having hurt her although unconsciously.

"It's alright," Roselyn murmured. He seemed hesitant whether to restart or not. Roselyn nodded to him as if she was giving him her consent again.

John took a deep breath and mentally ordered himself to be more delicate, he slipped inside her more gently this time, as if he was afraid to harm her. He soon began to thrust once again, slipping inside and outside of her as he kept her hands over her bed, he bent his head over the pleasure now was intense and unstoppable.

Roselyn moaned once again, her intimacy was wet and on her stomach formed goosebumps, yet he kept thrusting.

"Oh my… John..." Roselyn moaned as she almost reached her peak. John smiled, recognizing the facial expression and the way her skin was almost shaking.

A knot inside her stomach. He increased the speediness of the thrusts, keeping her hands set onto the bed and enjoying every moan Roselyn gave.

"Call out my name once again, Rose." He ordered out of breath, Roselyn's hands tried to turn out to grip her sheets but he pushed her back onto the bed by pulling her hair.

"John…" she moaned aloud when he fully entered in her and a few more drops of blood dirtied the sheets.

He smiled, just the sound of her calling for his name made him almost reach his peak.

"I love you, John…." Roselyn moaned, the bed was trembling and creaking at each thrust. Shivers ran toward all her back and her legs began to shake as she gave the last moan. He slipped out when they both reached their climax simultaneously.

He stretched for the bedside table and opened the drawer to grab a towel, he cleaned himself and then gently cleaned her intimacy too, in sweetest carefulness. Roselyn blushed and when he looked at her smiling, she covered her face in embarrassment.. John climbed over her and giggled as he found her shyness so sweet.