The Lady Is Mine-Chapter 181: My Lady...

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When Jenna returned to Rhane’s room, after bathing and washing up. She met Percy who had stayed behind to inform Rhane on everything he might have missed while asleep.

"Can I come in now?" Jenna asked, peeking like a guest with a shy smile on her face.

Rhane raised his hand tiredly, "Certainly love...I’d thought I’ll die of boredom after you left." He cried in exasperation.

"All good ole Percy here, has been saying to me is how an earl should visit the palace and why more lands has been added to my name. Yet, I haven’t seen my lady."

Jenna made a girlish giggle. She loved how Rhane looked so innocent when he whined. It wasn’t a very usual emotion he showed.

"I’ll take my leave now," Percy said with a swift bow.

Rhane nodded, "And please don’t return." He remarked casually, waving for Jenna to come in.

Jenna patted Percy on the back after he left, she locked the door before walking further inside the room.

"They all waited for you to wake up, you should at least be excited to see them." Jenna lit up another candle as she spoke. Though she knew Rhane was being dramatic but she still wanted to scold him for being mean to his servants.

Rhane grinned, his eyes ravishing Jenna’s body. He inhaled deeply, "Is that lavender...why didn’t you wash up here in my room...isn’t this our room now?"

Jenna blushed, trying to hide her smile. "You know...I should still have some reservations as a lady." Getting to Rhane’s bed, she noticed how he was struggling to put his feet down.

"The physician said it’d take a little while before your legs feel strong enough...you’ve been on the bed for quite a while." Jenna rolled up his trousers up to his thighs.

"I’ll massage your legs for now. Is that okay?"

Rhane moved his head up and down. Everything was okay as long as Jenna did it. He watched in awe as Jenna handled his body with so much carefulness, like he would be hurt if she moved too fast.

"Easy...now move this leg up," Jenna instructed.

Rhane did struggle with a grunt but he succeeded. When Jenna’s soft palm kneaded his calf, Rhane groaned. It wasn’t out of pain...as it had started to fade.

He groaned out of pleasure of being touched by Jenna.

"I know you’re a strong man, Rhane." Jenna began, "But I was scared...terrified even." Her palm rubbed slowly, then her fingers traced.

"Why did you risk your life? Are you not afraid of death? I asked myself everyday. I was caught in between fear and anger. What would I do if you had died." Jenna raised her eyes, staring longingly at this man.

Rhane tried to reach for her and say something but Jenna stopped him.

"Please Rhane...shush...don’t die. Don’t do anything that would cause you harm. My heart can’t take it." She pleaded, and moved closer, she kissed his leg slowly then moved his knee.

"You are beautifully endowed Rhane...every part of you."

Rhane twisted on the bed, he didn’t know how to react. He had never been touched like this by anyone before.

"Jenna..."

Jenna worked her way up, slowly and very thoroughly. "Sit still, Rhane..."

Rhane wished he could but his body moved on its body. The swell in between his leg hardened causing his breathing to be edgy and rough like he’d rode a horse.

"All these muscles...sturdy bone." Jenna stroked his thigh very gently and smiled. "You’re built different Rhane..."

Rhane gulped audibly, his eyes following Jenna’s hands.

Jenna slipped her fingers in between his thighs moving up she touched him lightly and then stopped.

"Je..." Rhane wasn’t able to finish his sentence, his blood was rushing and his mind messy.

Jenna moved her hand and touched his face, "I want to kiss you,"

"And I want to be inside of you!" Rhane confessed almost too fast, that he was worried he scared her.

Jenna smiled, tucking a strand of Rhane’s hair behind his ears. "You’ll need a haircut, my lord." Seeing the frustration in Rhane’s eyes, Jenna chuckled. He was getting impatient. She stood up and took a step back.

"I was asked not to make you stretch the wound, love." Jenna touched her shoulder.

Rhane’s eyes locked on her face, "I won’t...I swear it...I won’t stretch the wound." His voice was shaking with hunger, with supplication.

Jenna raised her dress then slowly let down her underwear, she walked back to Rhane and sat in a position that made her spread her legs for him.

Rhane almost jumped down from the bed, losing control. His eyes widened,

"But I can let you touch me...that way you won’t open up the wound." Jenna wasn’t sure if she was doing the right thing but she waited.

Rhane adjusted, his eyes looked as crazy as his hair. "Jenna...I...I’m going to slip my finger inside you-"

"Mm," Jenna moaned, biting her lower lips when she felt it.

Rhane felt her stiffen and clench against his finger. "You’re small...very small." He muttered with excitement of a cat.

Rhane added another finger, the heaty scent of Jenna’s arousal made his jaw clench.

"Please touch me, Jenna...I need you to touch me." Rhane abjured, his walls all let down. He was at the mercy of Jenna.

Jenna moved her hips closer and she groaned when it deepend Rhane’s fingers.

"Oh Good heavens..." Rhane shuddered, This won’t do. he confessed in his mind but he only stroked her wetness.

Jenna licked her lips, she reached for the hardness of Rhane and she jerked. "Rhane...your manhood..."

Rhane noticed the fear in Jenna’s eyes, "What...what is wrong with it?" He asked with concern taking his finger out from her.

"It’s big and...."

"Hard." Rhane completed with a nod. "Yes, Jenna. That is what makes me a man and there is nothing I can do about it. And more than anything I want to have it inside of you right now." Rhane confessed with a raspy breath.

Jenna touched him and she felt the hardness jump. "Why...why haven’t you?"

"You haven’t asked me to." Rhane replied, searching her face.

It was simple. When he promised himself and life to Jenna. He also made an oath, never to force himself on her. The girl had been through a hell, he would never understand. And one, Rhane would not like to think of.

And unless Jenna asked that of him, he would never lay with her even if his passion to do so burned more that pyre. All Rhane could do was plead, yearn in hope that one day Jenna would surrender and let him love her to end.

Jenna pressed her lips together, her eyes on his hardness. Then slowly to his bandaged stomach. "I...I’m ready now but I don’t want to hurt you." Her eyes glistened.

Rhane almost rolled his eyes, but he remained calm. "You won’t-"

"You’re just saying it because of how you feel at the moment, what if you open the wound and-"

"Enough!" Rhane would regret raising his voice later, his eyes were cold.

"Enough woman...this is nothing. Now if you truly want me to make love to you, right now. Tell me and don’t say anything about some wound. I am not a child, and this isn’t death."

Jenna wanted to retort, but the coldness around Rhane’s voice, she’s never seen. So she said simply, "I want you to..."

"Come..." Rhane stretched his arm for Jenna to hold, "Come on top of me...and sit like you’d do a horse...yes...no...lift your dress first."

Jenna did as instructed and soon, she sat on Rhane’s thighs, her eyes anxiously staring back at him.

"Now slowly take me and guide me inside of you...can you do that, Jenna?"

Jenna nodded, she undid his breeches letting Rhane’s member free.

"If you’re scared, it’s okay to stop. I won’t hurt you....not now...not ever." Rhane promised.

Jenna stared at him for a moment, then her lips broke into a smile. "You’re quite the man Rhane..." she finally touched him and then took his member.

Rhane almost bucked, he felt like he’d release before getting inside of her. "Oh...oh..." he moaned, tears of ecstasy reaching his eyes.

Jenna took the tip first, she guided it into herself but wasn’t seeing the proper position to place it.

"Damn you, Jenna. Are you trying to kill me?" Rhane groaned, wrapping his fingers with her own, he found the right position and place it. "Now sit." He commanded.

Jenna felt heat rush down to her core at the growl of Rhane’s command. She slid down ever so carefully, her insides stretching to accommodate Rhane’s crown down to his shaft.

"Mmm..." it stretched her like never before. Jenna threw her head back, she could almost feel Rhane hitting the walls of her womb. He filled her up. He was that big.

Rhane held her shoulder, his brows creased with worry. "Are you okay? Do you want to stop?...does it hurt? Jenna, please speak to me."

When Jenna opened her eyes, she was laughing. "It doesn’t hurt at all...I love this...I love this, Rhane. I’m not scared....I love you, Rhane." she pushed her hips up, then reached to hug Rhane.

Forgetting his wound, forgetting what she was doing to him.

"Sweet petals of heaven, Jenna..." Rhane moaned, he wanted for both of them to come at same time but Jenna wasn’t making it easy.

Jenna pushed her hips up and then down, "I love how you feel inside of me, Rhane...I want more." She was plunging, bouncing atop him shamelessly.

"Let me kiss you," Rhane’s breathing was ragged, but he took Jenna’s lips and swallowed her moan along with his. He was deep inside of her. Rhane was losing his mind.

His arm moved up, finding Jenna’s breast he stroked over them. This pushed a button in Jenna’s mind, she straightened up taking Rhane and riding on top him with fierceness.

"I’d be damned," Rhane cursed, he was going to come soon. He rubbed Jenna’s back slowly,

"Jenna I’m..." It was over. Rhane bucked up, releasing inside of her but Jenna was far from over.

She rocked against him, feeling him harden over again. Her insides tightened, reaching her climax.

"Oh Jenna...." Rhane growled, when she came dow beautifully on top of him. He kissed her sweaty neck then her hair. "You did good, love. You did so good." This was it. Rhane thought as they both came down from the high they climbed together.

Panting and heaving. Jenna was finally his. She had let him in, against all odds.

"My lady...you’re all mine."