《Love Agreement With The King》Chapter 126 - Echo Across The Castle
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John stroke Roselyn's hair behind her ear and smiled watching her cheeks heating more, then he gently removed her hands from her face and kissed the palms of them before kissing her sweetly. Roselyn's naked body began to have goosebumps and John caressed her inner thighs before covering her with the bed's sheet.
He lifted the sheet over her shoulders before wrapping his hands around her hips and pushed her close to him.
"I am proud for having decided to give a second chance to you brother," Roselyn said smiling as she snuggled in his embrace.
"I am not giving him a second chance, I just am doing what is right. But If he does a false step then I will be glad to kill him." He said in a remarkable voice like if he deep down wished that to happen. He was very rancorous, Roselyn noticed.
"Then I hope that won't happen," Roselyn commented suffocating a laugh. He entwined his fingers with hers and fixed his head in a more comfortable position placing his arm under the pillow.
"Sleep now, tomorrow will be a very tiring day." He said with a horse sweet voice that Roselyn felt it penetrating through her body and made her genuinely nod to his command.
She fell asleep pretty quickly while he played with her hair curling it around his finger just to uncurl it again. She looked so beautiful when asleep, of an extreme sweetness he never thought he would ever find someone so beautiful. The attraction John felt for her wasn't only physical but was also emotional, and that made her different from all the other women he dated before.
What did she do to him to make him feel that way? To make him want to look at her all night despite the tiredness he was in. He scoffed, whatever she did to him, he wished she never stopped to make him feel that way.
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Roselyn while she slept held his hand tighter and climbed closer to his chest placing her head over his torso. John leaned toward Roselyn to place a soft kiss over her left cheek and a hinted smile appeared on Roselyn's face. John wanted to kiss those peachy lips but he was afraid to wake her up so he just slowly tucked his head over hers and fallen asleep as soon as peace fell over them.
When the sun came up John scratched his eyes before opening them, he palpated on the bed's surface to see where Roselyn was. He widened his eyes when he explored all the bed surfaces and didn't find her. He quickly stood up and when he turned around hearing the clicking of footsteps on the marble floor, he smiled widely. Roselyn was bringing him a tray full of pastries, biscuits, tea, and more desserts on one side, while on the other side there were salty options: scrubbed eggs omelet, ham, etcetera.
Roselyn held the tray carefully not to drop the food. It was heavy so she took slow and controlled steps. At each step, the food and dishes trembled but the lady managed to reach the bed safe and sound.
"Good morning, love," Roselyn said spontaneously but when she realized she had called him like that, she had to force herself not to blush for the embarrassment.
"Morning, my Queen." He smiled toothy, gazing at the full tray she placed over the bed as Roselyn sat on the edge. John didn't lose time and went to grab one of the pastry to eat it in one bite, Roselyn giggled at the scene before taking a biscuit.
"What?" John asked in a playful tone of voice stretching his arm to take a second pastry and dip his finger inside it, the cream emerged when he soaked his finger. He smiled as he looked at her with a mischievous grin on his face.
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"Want some?" He asked in a mischievous yet sensual tone of voice that Roselyn couldn't refuse such an offer.
She was limited to give him a nod before she stared at him lean closer with his finger toward her mouth.
Roselyn unconsciously opened her mouth widely but John nodded no with his head, it wasn't what she was supposed to do.
"Open it slightly." He said and she squinted her lips together in a half-opened mouth. A smirk he gave as he slowly introduced the finger inside her lips.
"You're very good." He whispered deeply, his lips curved into a grin before he gave her the next command.
"Suck your lips into my finger and keep your lips tight."
Roselyn blinked few times, shyness heated her cheeks but even if she was hesitating a bit she still pursed her lips to close them together sucking the cream on the knuckles. As she kept sucking she almost unconscious moved her tongues into circular motion. John's gaze fell on her lips that moved so erotically that a thousands of thoughts drifted into his mouth.
"Keep going," he said, appreciating her as he slipped his finger deeper.
John smiled when he gripped her neck with his hand and bent her head slightly behind. John's mind began to imagine so many fantasies that he couldn't wait to fulfill with her, he felt his member hardening and knocking through his pants. He slipped his finger out her mouth, her saliva wetted his finger and he cleared it up before his primal needs would get the best of him.
There was no time anymore, they had to go to the sage.
"When this is over I will make the wait worth it. I look forward to it." He whispered to his lady with a teasing grin on his face.
"Then we have to be quick to find your dad," Roselyn hissed and John giggled nodding. He stood up and took her hand before walking out.
The house was so quiet that their steps clicking onto the marble floor echoed through all the castle.
If only the steps could cause an echo like that… Roselyn couldn't imagine how loudly her moans echoed all over the empty castle.
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