The Forgotten Princess Rose
Chapter 211

Chapter 211: Chapter 211

Warning! Mature content.

Rose needed every touch and every mention of the word love she remembered from Graham to be replaced by Zayne.

Zayne was the only man she loved and the only one she wanted to think of being intimate with.

"Please," she pleaded after Zayne did not move.

Rose touched his bare chest to show that she had crossed the line of wanting to go further instead of shying away from it.

Zayne slipped his hand under the dress again to do as Rose wanted. He wanted to kiss her until he was all she could think of. His right hand was balled up as he thought of how else he should have killed Graham. There were crueller ways it could have happened.

"I will replace it all," Zayne promised.

Rose palmed both sides of his face, falling in love with him even more. She closed the space between them to kiss him. Their current state was no longer a problem for her.

Rose just wanted to be closer to Zayne. She wanted to continue to experience these new feelings and find an answer for them down the line of the years she would spend with him.

She didn’t know what she had done to deserve such a wonderful man but Rose was happy to have such luck on her side. Now that she had Zayne, Rose didn’t know what to do without him.

Her thoughts of how much she loved Zayne were interrupted by Zayne’s hand touching her most intimate area. She didn’t flinch or react in a way to stop Zayne.

It wasn’t uncomfortable since he only touched her there but the pain started once he inserted his finger.

Rose bit her lip to hide the pain so Zayne would not stop.

"It will get better," Zayne said, slow with his movement as penetrated her with his finger.

She squirmed in his arms, making it more unbearable to not hold her tighter and fill her with the hardness that rested behind her. It needed to be dealt with soon but Rose had to at least be comfortable with his fingers.

Her eyes were closed as she got used to the feeling of him inside of her. If she couldn’t take his fingers then she wouldn’t be able to take more of him.

Zayne ignored her nails digging into his skin. She could inflict the pain she felt on him. He could take all of it.

Rose soon relaxed, accustomed to Zayne’s intrusion. It still felt strange but there was a good feeling that started to build.

"Look at me," his commanding tone sent shivers down her spine.

His voice sounded deeper to her ears.

Rose did as he wanted. His gaze had changed and Rose couldn’t make out what he was thinking.

He would not look away from her face as though he wanted to catch every reaction from her.

"No one will hear you," Zayne said, his gaze going to her lips.

She kept biting them, not wanting to let a sound out for fear they would be caught.

"Their rooms are not close," he added.

Zayne buried his head in her chest, enjoying her warmth and the softness of her breasts.

His fingers continued to move as much as Rose would allow him with the way she clung to him.

"Let me hear your voice," Zayne said, feeling withheld from a reward he so desperately needed.

The veins in his hands became more visible due to his restraint. He was hard and it was starting to become uncomfortable since he ignored it to please Rose.

"Zayne," she called his name.

Relief followed when she relaxed and released what had been slowly building up because of Zayne.

His fingers left her, leaving her with an emptiness.

Rose tried to close her legs as she could still feel his fingers there though they weren’t. It was embarrassing how much she enjoyed it. What did she look like before Zayne?

What kind of person was he turning her into?

Rose didn’t exactly mind it as the change felt good.

"You!" She said in a surprised tone.

He took her by surprise when he placed his finger in his mouth even though he knew where it had been placed.

Her toes curled unknowingly as what could be described as a tingling feeling spread throughout her body.

Rose looked away from him, thinking it was wrong for something like that to please her. She didn’t want to be judged for the things that made her feel good.

Rose tried to calm herself as she grew too eager. She wanted to try more.

Rose accidentally shifted where she sat, forcing Zayne to place his hands on her waist to stop her from moving. She was making this hard on him.

"Don’t move."

Rose noticed there was something wrong. She knew he was holding himself back.

’Is it because of that?’ Rose wondered, reminded of his state. How long could he be like that?

Rose wasn’t a fool to not know she could help with it. She had been unfortunate to witness what could be done to help. She had never taken part in such activities but what she saw was enough to put an effort to please him.

"I can help you with...that," she said, too shy to say the word. "I’ve seen women use their hands or mouths. Or if you want to put-"

"Rose,’ Zayne said, needing her to be silent before she offered something he might accept. "Don’t say it. You can go now. That’s enough for tonight."

"No," Rose shook her head, refusing to leave. "I know I can help you so let me. I want to make you feel good too. If I want to, why can’t we?"

They had already given themselves to each other so Rose didn’t see any reason they could not be intimate any further.

"I wanted to do it the right way. On our wedding night. I’ve been careless to touch you more than I should have before we were married. Get out now, Rose. If you stay, I can’t promise I will turn down your offer again," said Zayne.

He respected her to not want to bed her before they were husband and wife. He would already get a good smack on the head for sitting with her exposed before him.

Rose spending eight years in a brothel did not mean she could have things done as other ladies experienced.

Rose smiled, enjoying how he cared for her. In the heat of the moment, she hadn’t thought of what needed to be saved for a wedding night. "I want to."

"Here, in your parent’s home?" Zayne asked, getting the reaction he knew he would have.

"You said no one could hear us," Rose said, her decision changing. It was wrong to do this here when Zayne was not to be present. "We don’t have to go all the way but I still want to help you. I know what can be done but it would be my first time."

Zayne couldn’t persuade her against it anymore since the offer was tempting and he had reached his limit of holding back. His problem had to be dealt with now.

"We need to move," Zayne said, preferring the comfortable position on the bed instead of a tub which barely fit the two of them.

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