Eternal Devotion of Manifest/Chaennie

Chapter 17

"Baby..." I kissed her cheek embracing her naked figure from the back.

She held my hands on her stomach, "Austalia? Mother won't agree to this, our wedding has to be in our homeland between our people, in our castle, my home" She pivoted to me grasping my cheeks, "Now yours too"

I promised everyone to persuade Rosie but it feels like she would convince me instead. I gently pushed her against the wardrobe door before she could open it to change her clothes, I'd rather have her naked roaming in front of my eyes so I didn't care enveloping my hand around her waist and kissing her neck to cram our bodies together.

She grunted through later moaned clutching my shirt onto her arms and giving me more space to kiss her, I feel like I fucked up because I was supposed to have extraordinary sex evening with my girlfriend nevertheless my job is always in between us and I know it always is in between because Park's want me and my siblings dead because of anaesthetics which scares me that if they find out Rosie would hate me and I cannot bear to see the hate in her eyes for me.

I trailed the kiss up to her cheek, "My home is you, baby and you're here so...shh" 

She blushed to hug me back shrouding her right leg around my waist to keep us close, "Easy! Oh god! Jennie, please" she clamoured sharply when I suck onto her pulse point biting onto her skin while easing the pain with her tongue while stroking her back.

I snickered grabbing her ass, "Uh, huh, please what?"

She pushed me back with a fierce glint in her eyes, her voice dripping with authority. "Who do you think you are?" she demanded, lifting her brows and glaring at me, her index finger pressing firmly against my chest. "You might be royal, but..." Her finger pressed harder, forcing me onto the bed. "But I am the princess, and soon to be queen."

With a commanding presence, she parted my legs with her feet and climbed on top of me. The scent of her shampoo filled my senses, her blonde locks brushing softly against my cheeks. "You will listen to me, understand?" she whispered, tracing her fingertip along the bridge of my nose before tugging gently at my lip.

I lick my lips, "If I don't?"

"You shall be punished" she grinned gazing at my lips.

I chuckled turning us over and kissing her stomach, "Like kinky kind of punishment? Because I would love to be punished then" My eyes overfilled with fascination as I leaned closer eagerly anticipating her next move.

She raised her elbows tugging me onto her to press our bodies considering my question with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes, "I would punish you by working you up, teasing you until you lose control, then, I'll prevent you from touching me. Does that sound like something you'd enjoy, wifey?"

I bite my lip, "I would love to take all your punishment baby, but you must consider the wedding in Australia" 

I hated myself for ruining the moment, but I couldn't hold back any longer. We had been making love for four hours straight, and I knew if I didn't act now, I might not have the strength to do so later. As she climbed on top of me, I groaned, feeling the weight of her presence and the intensity of our connection. I gasped at the feeling of her wetness soaking my shirt while she sat on my stomach.

"What is it about it? Have you even been there?" she sighed unbuttoning my shirt and kissing my clavicle. "Can you focus on me?" She solicited.

"It's a perfect place," I said, trying to sound convincing. "Our people can arrange the massive wedding your parents have planned, and I promise it will be even more beautiful amidst the mountains and nature. I... I've been there once, and I fell in love with the place," I lied, hoping she wouldn't see through my words.