"He likes to play dominant with his lady, that's what he usually did with me and all his recent ladies. Maybe he doesn't think you can bear that so he is not reserving his secret fantasies to you." The woman finally confessed, and Roselyn cupped her chin knitting her eyebrows recalling what the blond maid said so she wasn't having difficulties believing it.
"So you had no idea about that..." the woman continued noticing Roselyn's thoughtful expression. Roselyn wondered if she was pretending or if she was so silly not to understand that she didn't know, if she knew she wouldn't have asked him so many questions.
"Anyway... have fun I guess. He is very good." The vampire added winking at Roselyn who walked toward John. He was still speaking to the creatures of Kratez giving them a speech about the new rules he had applied, for instance not kill supernatural creatures without a fair reason or to create a quarrel. If people respected that he would let them wander over all the land without setting borders or divide creatures.
After some brief discussion they had people finally adapt to his final decision and let him take control of Kratez finally, he walked toward his residence while John and the rest of the group followed them, Ethan walked with his back to keep an eye over creatures concerned that someone would attack him from behind.
John sat on the throne even if was half destroyed and still shattered, and he proudly smiled, that felt like his real throne, it felt like home and now that he was there he was reminded how much that land was important to him.
John tapped his knees to indulge Roselyn to sit over his lap and Roselyn although the condition of that throne didn't hesitate before sitting over there. When she sat on his lap he wrapped her arm around her shoulder and leaned closer, "Queen of Kratez," he smiled, "my Queen." he rectified before placing a soft kiss over her peachy lips.
"Let's give them some privacy," Ethan suggested and Lord Victor immediately left following his advice while the vampire was a bit hesitant but eventually turned around, and while scoffing she left.
Roselyn cleared her voice while she darted her gaze to stare at the vampire girl walking away, "she told me something ..." Roselyn said.
John not surprised at all rolled his eyes and took a deep breath before asking, "what did she tell you?"
Roselyn gazed down to his arm that was placed over her knees and she messages his arms scratching gently over his arm in a sweet relaxing way, "she said you like to do... sex..." she blushed saying that word, "in another way, not the usual way we do it."
John shook his head and hinted a smile, "she just wants to ruin things between us you shouldn't believe whatever people say to you." He replied with the calmest tone of voice but Roselyn hardly believed it, she was not the only person who told her things like that.
"I'm curious to experiment," Roselyn said, her words were oddly more confident and she really wanted to learn what he liked to finally satisfy him.
"Oh, are you?" John asked and Roselyn nodded, a second after she could feel his warm touch over her calf, with his big hands he could wrap around it easily, his hand ran toward her knee wrapping around her legs and massaging erotically until he reached almost her thighs.
"I am..." Roselyn whispered, trying to keep under control her breath.
His hand passed through her slip and from there teased her entrance, the slips wetted slightly as soon as with his familiar touch he passed his fingers upside down her folds pressing trough her slips and the fabric of her slips scratched slightly over her clit having her jolt and moan.
"Uncross your legs," he whispered and she listened to him. He opened her knees wider and lifting her by her lips. Now they sat in front of each other, few inches of distance, "are you sure you can afford what comes next?"
Roselyn swallowed down, she was curious but at the same time frightened by what could be the consequences and if he would hurt her.
He moved her hair away from her face and kissed her bottom lip just to bit slightly her bottom one before he opened his mouth wider to brush his tongue with hers. He departed from the kiss and lifted her from the throne stretching for her hand, she took a lot of breath and took it.
John led her toward a room, when they entered the room seemed like a normal living room, although shattered down, it had huge sofa tables and lots of antique ornaments.
Roselyn expected something different, for instance, a huge bed full of flowers rose petals, or a big romantic pool. John walked toward a huge closet and smiled before opening its doors. Inside the closet was a huge wall of designed bricks that probably from afar seemed real, for the dedication the designer put to architect that structure but what was most shocking was the lines in the center of the wall, the closer you got to the wall the easiest the wall became more recognizable and reveal e its real appearance: two doors.
"Stand behind." He said to Roselyn who took few steps behind.
John turned around to gaze at her for few seconds, "this shall remain a secret, you can't say to anyone." He warned and Roselyn suddenly felt her heart beating fast against her chest as she felt slightly anxious about what she could find behind those doors.
Roselyn nodded, "I won't." She murmured and John turned around toward the wall. He froze for a few seconds to gaze at Roselyn one more time as if he wasn't sure whether she could bear what he was going to show.
John took a long breath and placed both his hands over the wall, his hands climbed down to place over two bricks which lines were stroked and of a different shade of red.
"Welcome, Rose..."
He said, pressing against the two parallel bricks over the wall and the more he pressed the more the fake bricks turned into two doors, he made more pressure until those doors opened wider and John walked inside. "Welcome Rose, to my secret world.." He stretched his hand and waited for Roselyn to walk inside.
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