The Forgotten Princess Rose
Chapter 212

Chapter 212: Chapter 212

Warning! Mature content.

Zayne took Rose to the bed and placed her down to the front of it. He sat first at the edge, his body fully exposed to Rose.

There wasn’t much light in the room at this time but they could see each other.

Rose’s nervousness returned due to Zayne sitting naked before her and her dress was long forgotten in the bathroom. Just as he was exposed to her, she was exposed to him.

Something about his gaze, his eyes inspecting every inch of her told her that she worried for nothing about her body. He looked at her with admiration and want.

Overthinking did nothing for her as Zayne did not find a single flaw in her body like she had. Still, Rose covered her chest. It was a reaction she could not control each time his eyes were there.

She still felt his touch there and looking down, Rose noticed there were small dark marks which stood out on her skin.

"Come," Zayne offered his hand to Rose.

Rose placed her hand in Zayne’s and closed the space between them. He guided her down to the floor for her to face what she was to help with.

It scared her a bit to see it so close. The thought that this was meant to be inside her not only for pleasure but also if she one day wanted to have a child scared her as she considered the pain.

Rose worried for the young women who did not know what awaited them. Especially those who would not be so fortunate to have a man like Zayne before them.

Not wanting Zayne to suffer anymore, Rose touched him. She followed what she had seen before and held him with her two hands.

Rose looked down to avoid Zayne’s eyes. Her courage was slipping away but she would not let it all go. She made the offer to help him and would not stop now.

"Move like this," Zayne covered Rose’s hands with his to show her.

Her hands wrapped around his length had only increased the problem rather than solved it. He envisioned her lips around him, her head following a rhythm to take him into her mouth.

When Rose finally looked up, her doe eyes reeked of innocence. She was scared yet intrigued by all of this.

Rose did as Zayne instructed her to do and moved her hands. She did not understand how this helped or pleased a man but she would do it for Zayne.

The sounds coming from his mouth pushed her to be more confident with her movement. She didn’t think she could make Zayne this way as it was always him getting the reactions out of her.

"Hold it tighter."

Rose worried about his request. "What if I hurt you?"

"You won’t," Zayne replied.

Rose hesitated but continued. She made a mental note of what he asked of her so she would be better should she need to do this in the future.

Having a moment of her confidence growing, Rose leaned forward to use her mouth. Whether it was ladylike or not wasn’t a concern for Rose after she heard her name leave his lips in a sweet tune and his hand settled in her hair.

To have such a response from him when she didn’t know what she was doing encouraged Rose. The feeling from before when he had touched her returned though she was the one touching him.

Rose hadn’t expected that there would be some pleasure for her when she was pleasing Zayne. Rose didn’t put much thought into her actions as she would certainly overthink. She took as much of him into her mouth as she could, following the movement of her hands.

His hands in her hair guided her to take more but it wasn’t forceful where she couldn’t pull away if she needed to.

Rose repeated the same rhythm, hearing curses from Zayne she never heard before. Her movement was interrupted by Zayne nudging her back.

"Stop,’ Zayne said, moving Rose before he could empty himself in her mouth.

Rose blushed, flustered by the sight in front of her. It was something she had never witnessed. "Did I help you?" She shyly asked.

Rose tucked her hair behind her ear. What came out of Zayne fell upon her leg since she was sitting close to him. What was she to do now?

Zayne had the answer for it as he lifted her onto his lap. Seeing her seated below him with such an innocent expression was enough to make him erect again. Though he would love to have her take care of his erection again, Rose had done enough tonight.

Zayne laid back, letting Rose lay on top of him. "You did," he answered her earlier question.

"Are we going to make love now?" Rose asked. Wasn’t it expected that lovemaking would follow?

"No. I will save that for our wedding night," Zayne replied.

Rose was previously worried about just kissing in this home since Victor didn’t like them alone. Zayne didn’t want Rose to look back and regret that they had done it here. Their first shouldn’t be a regret.

"I would love to experience that tradition with you. I intend to make love to you without any concern for who is under the same roof as us. I want to hear your voice and not have you biting your lip," Zayne said, touching the mark left because of her habit. "It will not be one time and we will go to bed."

"W-What," Rose stammered, caught off guard by his words. Why did it need to be more than once? She touched him and it was over after that one time.

"I have a beautiful woman in my arms that I love and I am not a man who tires easily. I must apologise now," Zayne said, knowing what the future held.

Rose became lost in her thoughts. He was a soldier and they didn’t tire easily but she would.

Rose rested her head on his chest. "Please go easy on me. I am not like you."

She felt his chest shake as he laughed.

"I cannot promise you that I will each time. Are you trying to poke my chest into me changing my mind? It will not work. I am completely smitten by you and do not want to let go of you, Rose. You must take responsibility for what you have done to me. I did not plan to come here and fall in love," Zayne said, raising Rose’s hand that once poked him to kiss it.

"Neither did I," Rose replied. "So, you must take responsibility for that."

"How about I buy a house here for when we return? I can sell the one Janice is watching over and move her to the new one. It can be near your family’s manor," Zayne proposed.

Rose didn’t see the need to spend so much money when her parents had a large home. "We can stay at the manor. They will not close their doors to us."

"We can stay some nights there but it would be better to have a home of our own. No one can place rules on us there and if we have guests travelling with us, we cannot have them stay in your parent’s manor," Zayne explained.

’Guest?’ Rose thought, wondering who they would return with. Was it Finn, Mary, and other soldiers or did he mean his family?

Rose didn’t linger on it now since it was a problem for the future. She had to enjoy the short time of Zayne laying in bed with her.