Chapter 16: Still crave him
"Sorry, but I’m breaking that promise now."
"Ahh... stop it."
"I can’t stop it, Rose. I can’t stop myself from having you. Claiming you, . bunny mine. I have missed you so much. I have missed you all these years, Rose. Mate."
"Mmmmph~~~"
How did it get to all this? How was she now in the position that she would spread her legs for him again? Why... why couldn’t she resist? Telling herself that he would go back to her sister should have made her strong enough to resist. But it seemed she couldn’t resist. She was breaking to his touch.
"Rose, my dear," he called, and he kissed her, sucking on her lips. His tongue entered her mouth, and she had no way to protest.
How did it all get to this? Rose closed her eyes and sighed, her arm clinging more onto Roland. His lips had left her neck and moved to her chest. He tried to suck on her boobs, but she guessed he had forgotten that she was wearing a nightdress. Her nightdress was V-neck. He growled, easily ripping the delicate fabric of the nightdress off her chest. She couldn’t help but weep as he performed the action. Now, her chest was fully exposed to him.
He paused midway, looking at her deeply. Rose couldn’t see the passion that was filled in his eyes. Sadly, her eyes were closed. She did not want her eyes to see his face or what he was doing to her. She didn’t know that, indirectly, he was hurt by her actions of keeping her eyes closed. Her eyes should be kept open. She should see what he was going to do to her. Let her gaze lock with him so that the passion was not for him to enjoy.
"You can ask me to stop if you don’t want this," he asked, his hand going forward, trailing her eyelashes.
Did she want him to stop? Rose wasn’t sure how to respond. If she had wanted him to stop, she would have struggled, wanting to escape from his hold. But no, she did none of that, and Roland would have stopped and let her go if she had protested. She bit her lips, finally opening her eyes.
"Well, this is what you want... You can continue."