[smut don't read if uncomfortable]

His kisses lowered down peppering over her chest, goosebumps crawled under her skin and her heart pounded over her chest as her heartbeat intensified. He unbuttoned her bra and admired the sight of her breast that lifted just to lower fastly following her breath.

John wrapped his hands around her hips to bent over her but not as delicately unlike usual. He pushed her down with his weight causing her to narrow her eyes in pain as her spine pressed against the table's surface.

King John immediately paused, lifting her from the table as gently as he could, not to harm her. The excitement didn't allow his mind to proceed with the thought that a table wasn't the most comfortable place to lay on. He wrapped a jacket around her shoulders as he picked her up, he shuttered his eyes and rushed reaching his room in a glimpse of a second thanks to his speediness.

He laid her body over the bed and whispered nearer to her ear, "are you more comfortable now?"

Rosalyn nodded to his question and right after she gave him her consent, he kissed her again.

His lips then moved toward her breast. The tip of his tongue began to move frenetically tracing down toward her tips as he ran his tongue circularly around her nipple.

Roselyn moaned out loudly, John's felt the heat of passion ran through his body as he was inebriated from her body and willing to taste more of her. His body began to fire up and he had to control himself.

John sucked on Roselyn's nipple and she jolted for the pleasure that stroked toward her body. He was doing everything so perfectly and Roselyn wondered how he could be so talented? who taught him?

When he departed Roselyn was closing her eyes fully enjoying the excitement and passion she was left in. She reopened her eyes just to stretch her hand against him to stop him from kissing her again.

John's eyebrows curved, puzzled by her gesture.

"I want to do something for you." She said, with all the courage she managed to gather. She wasn't as experienced as him and she truly enough didn't know how to persuade him and pleasure him as much as he did with her. Yet she was willing to learn…

"Maybe we should consummate the wedding by having sex, would it give you pleasure?" Roselyn uttered, her voice was shy and innocent.

Roselyn didn't know what to expect, she surely wanted to experiment more with the delightful sensation about last night but she knew she owed him satisfaction too. She wanted to make him feel as good as she made her feel.

"It would." He replied after a brief reflection, as he managed to reorder his thoughts.

"Then do it," Roselyn confirmed her decision with a firm voice, internally hoping that it would please her as well or at least not hurt her.

"Is that an order?" King John asked, in a modulated voice. He couldn't stop a smirk of joy to form on his face as he wanted to do that for a while.

"Yes. It is." Roselyn's voice was ringing in his ears and he smiled not letting her ask that more times.

He removed his gold-adorned heavy belt and threw it on the floor, then his hands went to grip around his trousers ready to take them off. "Wait!" Roselyn's high-pitched voice made him immediately stop his gesture to look at her in hesitation.

"Tell me what you will do first," Roselyn said, as she heard the sound of the words coming out she blushed intensely. She felt like an inexperienced kid in front of a tutor.

John nodded and leaned close to her ear, "I will start slow, I will kiss delicately and softly every inch of your body." He explained as he kissed her lower stomach and her body jolted, the not-so-familiar tingle inside her awakened.

"And just when I will see you are firing up I will slowly introduce a finger inside of you." He continued.

Roselyn's clenched over the bed's blankets before just like he anticipated he introduced his finger inside. It hurt for a second before shivers of pleasure followed. John's breath intensified and his eyes collided burning into hers. He felt his member starting to tingle and shivers ran through his spine. Unable to wait for more he finally slipped out his trousers.

"The weird uncomfortable feeling will soon welcome the pleasure it will provoke you and as I will work my way inside your intimacy I will finally introduce my member in." He finally said, his voice lowered down in a whisper.

He removed his finger from inside her and when he saw Roselyn's intimacy stretching more as the muscles relaxed he was ready to do what he was waiting to do for so long.

John's flashed in redness and he climbed over her. His six-pack was so muscled and tensed and Roselyn unconscious laid her arm over his torso, to admire its abnormal allure. He smirked before he covered her hand with his and slowly began to bring it down toward his member.

Roselyn's eyes widened and she had to swallow down the nervous lump that formed inside her throat.

Her gaze traveled back to her hand that now was driven by him but he suddenly paused the movement to look at her, "stare at me." He scolded her and just when she did as he commanded he slowly ran her hand inside his slips.

Roselyn's heartfelt swallowed inside her chest for the intense fast beating. Her eyes widened when she finally touched something extremely big and hard.

A strong noise imploded in their room and they both jolted, it was a noise so loud that Roselyn screamed in fear. Furnitures began to tremble, and objects fell down the floor. Roselyn unconsciously went to grip around John's hands as she feared for the worst.

"It's fine." He reassured her as he held her hand.

"W-w-was it an earthquake?" Roselyn murmured her voice was shaky and she quickly jumped out of the bed to dress.

King John's eyes darted around the room, he sniffed intensely when his jaw intensified. He groaned loudly revealing his flags.

It was way worse of an earthquake …