[smut alert, don't read if uncomfortable]

The Royal Couple finally remained alone in the destruction and chaos that the castle was in. John took her hand and speeded toward her bedroom which was also immersed in dust and pebbles but lucky not as much as his room.

"I am glad you're okay," he said trapping her close to her by wrapping his hands around her hips. He placed a soft kiss on her forehead, his lips felt warm against her forehead and Roselyn couldn't believe they fought a whole army alone.

She opened her eyes when he departed his lips from her forehead and closed them once again when he saw him slowly leaning toward her to lock his lips on her. The kiss they shared was a slow gentle kiss, if Roselyn didn't know him enough she would have thought he might be a tender man.

He pulled her gently on the bed without departing from her lips, she sat on the edge and grabbed his neck with both her hands to push him closer.

His breath hitched and he paused the kiss to breathe out, "Rose...".

Like a sweet melody was hearing him call her name in such so sensually that it sent shivers through her spine. She opened her eyes just to find his burning into hers, "aren't you tired?" he asked.

Yes, she was. God only knew how much she was tired and wanted to fell asleep but oddly enough she wanted him more. She didn't want to postpone it again, she knew that from the following day they would be busy finding his father and their intimate love life may be affected.

She pushed him closer and brushed her lips with his once again, gently biting his bottom lips for access.

"I want you so badly, Roselyn." He whispered before the kiss became rougher and their tongues were exploring each other's mouth. He ripped off her dress quickly before he cupped his chin with his head tilting his head from one side and peppering kisses all over her neck.

Her scent drove him crazy, he could feel the heat her body was emanating and it was so hard to refrain himself from undress himself and roughly enter in her.

If she was any other girl he wouldn't have minded his primal needs and would have already violently entered in her but he wanted her first time to be special and gentle.

He groaned to his demonic side who was irrepressibly pushing him to take her as fast and as roughly as possible.

He removed both his shirt and his pants keeping his gaze straight on her. They both had been waiting for that day to happen for so long that just the thought made them both struggling to content their hidden fantasies.

The fear that Roselyn had somehow faded and all her body was calling John's name until he finally climbed over her. He kissed her all over her neck and cupped her breast with his hands before he looked up to her leaning his forehead over her belly button as he pressed his tongue over her clit.

Until he lifted his head and looked at her face assume a pleading gaze to indulge him to continue. Her gaze ran through his sculptured six-pack, as it kept running down through his v line Roselyn blushed when a big hard upright member was overhanging. Roselyn swallowed down and the fear suddenly reappeared. She unconsciously lifted her back from the bed but John pushed her back on the pillow.

He didn't seem he was willing to let her reconsider her decision, he took her hand and kissed the back of it. Roselyn smiled, he was so swee…

A smirk formed on his face as he placed her hands over his abdominals. Her right hand was glued over his right abdominal, which was swallowed and hard at the touch. She could feel his heart's pulsing fast and intensely. At the same time, he slowly began to run her left hand down his muscles, exploring every inch of that pleasuring view. The more he ran the left hand over his muscled six-pack the more she could feel his heart accelerating. His skin became warmer and Roselyn's hand was crossing over the basins of his muscles until he ran her hand over his v line.

Roselyn skipped a breath forgetting how to breathe for a second, with her right hand still pushed toward his right abdominal she could feel his heart was accelerating so fast.

Roselyn, as soon she remembered how to breathe managed to catch her breath as her cheeks heated and blushed. She could see his member hardening and become even more impeding and bigger.

How could she manage to fit that inside of her?

Would it hurt?

The doubts and questions that drifted into her mind soon quieted down when she felt his skin become softer and smoother, almost delicate the more she got closer to his length.

He closed her hand in the shape of a cone and he made her ran through his member before slowly then quicker from the bottom through his glans. Her cheeks became even redder, revealing all her shyness and innocence.

His heartbeat became so strong through his chest and she could almost feel it knocking through her hand's palm. John kept her left hand wrapped around his member and began to run it through it quicker. His eyes reddened and he wheezed until he ran her hand faster and faster. Roselyn's heart was speeding so fast that it almost synchronized with John's beat. He shut his eyes and tilted his head behind in an expression of pleasure.

"Good girl." He murmured when he released her touch, letting her continue by herself. She increased the speediness. It was so long and so big that Roselyn barely covered half of it in her hand.

He grunted letting her deduce she was doing her work right. A shiver ran toward his spine, his body welcomed and at the same time unleashed sparks of pleasures that shivered and vibrated into his skins.

It was so hard to resist …