Entering her room, however, he was surprised to see that she was still awake.

She turned on the bedside table lamp, lying on her stomach, on the bed sheet, wearing boy shorts and a cape, hugging a pillow. But she was awake.


Because their eyes immediately found each other as soon as he entered the space and closed the door behind him.

"Why are you still awake?" Charles asked as he sat on the side of the bed in such a way that he could still look at her.

Rosabella frowned, seemingly confused. "What do you mean? Don't you expect me to?"


"Uhm, from what I've heard you've helped with the first third-generation Black Roses baby, you must be exhausted."

Charles didn't expect it when Rosabella actually laughed, seemingly finding his answer amusing.


"You think I'm exhausted?" She sat up on the bed and crossed her legs as she frowned at him.

"I'm not sure I'm watching."

She rolled her eyes as she used a hair band around her wrist to tie her hair into a high ponytail.

"Come on, Charles. You must be exhausted. What is this false concern? Obviously, you are here for a reason." She gives him a clear look that shows that she is above him.

For a second, he doesn't want to deny it, doesn't want to look like a selfish jerk who can only think about sex. But then again, he hasn't done anything else for the past few hours but thinks about exactly that.

Letting out a sigh, he shrugged. "I was hoping, but I didn't expect it."

"Haha."

"Don't laugh at me, Rosabella. I could ask you the same thing."

Rosabella frowned again.

"What's the matter? I didn't come to your room after a long day of confusion."

"No, but you're awake. Is there a reason?"

He likes it when she looks like that. There were only very few cases where he could make Rosabella blush, not even blush.

But whenever Rosabella feels a little embarrassed, he can detect it with the tiniest pout on her lips, which is then accentuated by a blush on her cheeks.

So beautiful.

"Then I'll wait." He challenged her with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Though she surprised him again when she just shrugged and admitted it to him first.

"I was hoping you would come."

"Are you expecting me?"

"Maybe."

Quietness.

The two looked at each other with a rush of emotions, which very quickly all flowed into an erotic path. And that's what surprised Charles when he was with Rosabella so much.

They may have been in an explosive argument just seconds before, or like at that moment, there had been the longest and most exhausting day behind them, and it would all be gone in an instant and gone. One of the most captivating experiences.

When Charles licked his lips and noticed how Rosabella had followed the action with her eyes, it was decided. Leaning a little, he didn't kiss her, but he let his mouth rub against hers as he talked to her seductively and in a very low voice.

"Tell me you've been expecting me and I'll give you what you want."

"I am not."

"You just said maybe, Rosabella."

"But that's not what I mean."

"What did you mean then?"

Now it was she who leaned in even more and brushed her slightly damp lips against his.

"I didn't expect it, I hope you will come... and make me..."

He worked very hard. Just like that, she made it difficult for him.

Standing up from where he was sitting, he quickly took off his jacket, shirt, trousers, and shorts, holding out his hand so that she too, got out of bed.

He did the same to her afterward, pulling off her camisole, giving him a direct look at her breasts since she wasn't wearing a bra to then pushing down her shorts.

They were finally naked and Charles wasted no time as he lifted her into his arms and laid her back on the bed.

He kissed the inside of her ankle and traced the kisses up the inside of her leg. Rosabella felt him gently bite into her inner thigh and then he moved to her other ankle and repeated the process.

This time when he bit her inner thigh, she groaned. Rosabella's whole body ached with desire. It doesn't matter that she's tired.

She wants him. She needs him in her heart, fills her, and takes over her body. She can feel that her clitoris is very sensitive as he slowly loops his tongue around it. But that does not matter.

Rosabella couldn't have enough so her hips lifted to meet him, he quickly moved his head and kissed her left palm.

He pulled kisses up her arm, slowly over her shoulder and collarbone, then down her other arm.

When his lips kissed her free palm, it felt like every inch of her body was being stimulated. He had awakened something inside Rosabella that she didn't even know existed.

Kissing between her breasts, he slowly moved down to her belly, where his lips gently sucked on her clitoris while his hands massaged her inner thighs.

When his fingers finally touched her, Rosabella knew she was ready for him. But he still moved slowly into her, letting her body slowly accept him. Her heart rate beat faster. His fingers feel very good.

He leaned over her and kissed her forehead, her nose, and then her mouth while his manliness pressed against hers, massaging her in the most intimate way.

Rosabella could feel his erection harden as he deepened the kiss. As he pulled away, she could see her desire reflected in his eyes.

She swallowed hard as her lips then parted. Oh my god, she was gasping for air. Without breaking eye contact, Charles moved one hand under her butt and lifted her hips slightly as he slowly filled her up more to his length.

He bit his lip as he looked down at her. Yes, she likes it when he's rough with her. She loves it when he makes love to her.