[this chapter contains smut, don't read if uncomfortable]

"Maybe we should move there while your father rules here and come back to visit your father every other day. If that's what you wan..."

John interjected moving his hand, "but it's not what you want Roselyn. I remember the first time we spoke, your desires were way different from how our life turned."

Roselyn leaned closed and placed her hand to caress the back of his huge shoulders, "many things have changed from then and I grew up too. Now I discovered that I want to be by your side no matter what. Relationships shall be made of compromises and of two people who meet halfway to solve the problems in the relationship."

John nodded, he never had a relationship to confirm or deny what she said but it seemed just right. Roselyn caressed his cheeks and smiled, "I will side with you to bring back the order in Kratez and then maybe we can set there to finally have a place only for us. Maybe your brother could travel between the village and Kratez and everything will be perfect and we will be happy." Roselyn smiled to confirm it was her final verdict and that she meant the words she said.

John gave out a deep breath, "how can you always say the right thing?" he asked, receiving a giggle from Roselyn.

He leaned closer and with his head cupped her chin to kiss her, Roselyn thought it was a soft kiss but soon enough the kiss intensified when he opened his lips wider and slipped his tongues in search of hers. He then turned his head over departing gently from the kiss and went to kiss her jawline.

Roselyn bent her head and suffocated a giggle when John's wet kisses tickled her, "your father will hear us." She whispered, blushing shyly.

"Be quiet then," he smirked, slowly leaning over her and stealing another kiss.

"I will show you how much I missed you," John said in a voice that seemed a bit threatening but at the same time erotic enough to have Roselyn blush and shiver at the same time.

He kissed her neck, and slowly went down to kiss her exposed chest, just to kiss around her collarbones.

"Do you want to know how much I missed you, my Queen?" He breathed out as he kept planting kisses.

"Yes, I do." Roselyn breathed out and a smirk lightened John's face.

His hand went to grab her hair and pull her intensely against the wall but the hit was softened from his hand that impeded her to hit the wall's surface.

A matter of a second after, Roselyn's hair was pressed with his hand as he leaned against the wall trapping her and impeding her any movement. As he began to plant kisses over the side of her neck, precisely in the little spot between her neck and her ear's lobe, he licked her lobe and then gently bit it. That place yet unexplored made her jolt as soon as so many shivers stroke into her skin.

She tried to flinch his hand over but his hand blocking her hair impeded the movement, she forced the imminent moan to stop and not escape from her lips when his hand began to climb over her leg, reaching her thighs she felt another shiver running through her spine, this time coming from her knees and she flinched her head.

"I will show you then," he said whispering close to her ear, and his fingers began to climb closer to her thighs until he slightly lifted her panties and slipped a hand inside.

She was refraining another moan, and her breath quicked when his fingers tapped her clit and ran through her folds opening them widener, while his other hand went to grab around her back and lift her, she tightened her legs around his back to allow him to carry her while with his finger he kept running through her folds, massaging her clit slowly and then faster in a circular pleasuring motion.

"Oh my..." Roselyn whispered before biting her lips to force herself to be quiet. Then he pushed her back over the wall, it was a bit edgy so she whined out of pain, "I am sorry." John murmured.

Roselyn's legs wrapped around his back tighter and her back pushed against the wall made her remain still without the need of him carrying her and allowing him to remove his pants. Just then he unbuttoned the back of the dress she was wearing and in a fraction of a second, he brought her back to her room. Luckily enough his father wasn't there, he pinned her down the bed before rushing to lock the door.

His hand went to cover her mouth assuming that his next step would make her moan even if she didn't want to. And with the hand that wasn't covering her mouth he exploded her neck and slowly ran it through her breast, the more it was running down the more Roselyn's body was responding to his gestures, wiggling at his touch and arching her back. Her breath's quickened and he finally slipped inside his finger. First gently and slow just massaging through her entrance then pressing gently, not fully entering with his finger, a moan escaped from her mouth. He slipped out the finger noticing how she was already wet and finally entered with his member, the first thrust was slow to stretch her in advance for what was coming next.

It was so hard to suffocate the moan even if John covered her mouth, the second thrust was harder and deeper than the first one, a burning sensation mixed with the pleasure. John moved his arm over the bed to cling on it, his muscles so tensed that it was only impossible for Roselyn not to notice them flexing at each thrust he gave, his veins were popping out and his body was sculptured like a Romanian statue.

The thrusts became more intense and the more he got deeper the more her intimacy wettened and stretched allowing him a better entrance. A loud moan she gave, but John didn't seem to be surprised instead the sound of her moan and her breath following harmoniously his thrust made him grin.

He climbed closer to her and paused for few seconds just to open her legs wider allowing just the right inclination to enter in her fully and had her take another moan. The feeling of being filled was still unfamiliar to her and it was still hurting but it felt so good that Roselyn could bear that pain. A groan escaped from John's lips, as Roselyn kept moaning out forgetting they weren't the only one in the house.

"Shush, my love," he whispered, as he remained inside her but stopped the thrust just to bend over her and kiss her lips softly. "Be quiet.." He suggested and went to place his hands over her hips, helping her to keep them back arched enough to allow him to keep full access, the thrusts started once again and the feeling Roselyn felt now was even more painful, but someway that was just increasing the adrenaline in her body.