Rowan nodded, "well I did come back," he said lightly. He pulled her close, "besides if I went missing, our ride will be back in a few weeks anyway," he said.
"But I wouldn't want to leave without you." Freya sighed, curling into his arms as she snuggled close. "I don't like the thought of you leaving and not coming back. I'd be so worried."
Rowan nodded lightly, "I know, I will never not come back for you," he said softly. He kissed her cheek, "even if I have to swim across an ocean," he said.
Freya smiled a little, laughing a bit at his statement. "That seems impossible.. but sometimes I feel like it's impossible that you're here at all, that we are married and have a family.." she admitted softly, resting her head against his shoulder as she curled into his arms.
Freya wrapped her arms around him tightly, kissing him lovingly. "So, you said that I had to follow your instructions while we were here. What is it we're going to do the next few weeks?"
Freya moaned faintly against his lips, kissing him back deeply as she pressed closer. "Can that wait until tomorrow?" She asked, running her hands up his chest. "Maxwell is asleep, we're all alone, and can be as loud as we want.." she smirked a bit, kissing him again. "Do you have any fantasies you'd like to play out?"
Rowan smiled and kissed her, pulling her close, "oh that's what you meant," he teased. He ran his hands down her body slowly, "I have one," he said softly.
Freya giggled and blushed as she kissed him lovingly. "I love you, Rowan." She murmured, wrapping her arms around his neck as she waited to hear what he had in mind. "What is it?"
Rowan kissed her deeply, he tugged at her dress. "I've always thought about forcing myself on a woman, but I've never done it," he said lightly. He pushed her towards the bed.
Freya blushed brightly as he confessed his want and began to push her back toward the bed, kissing him back deeply as she pressed into his arms, giving a little nod.
Rowan smiled and kissed her deeper. He threw her onto the bed before leaning down and ripping off her dress. He held her down on the bed. "You're mine," he said softly.
Freya moaned softly against his lips as she kissed him back, squeaking in surprise as he threw her down onto the bed and ripped off her dress, squirming under him as he moved to pin her down. "I'm yours.." she murmured with a blush as she looked up at him.
Rowan kissed her deeply. He pushed her against the bed, as he pulled his hard member from his pants. He moved his head down and kissed her breasts lightly. "Don't squirm, or I'll have to hurt you," he teased.
Freya moaned against his lips as she kissed him back, continuing to squirm as he pulled his member from his pants and kissed over her breasts. "I'm the princess.. you can't hurt me.." she breathed, blushing brightly as she looked up at him.
Rowan groaned and pushed her against the bed. He moved his member closer to her, "I can do what I want, actually" he snapped. He bit her nipple lightly.
Rowan stared down at her, "I can and I will,' he snapped. He thrust his member into her, "You're words seem to be a guise, Princess, you seem to actually want this," he teased.
Freya cried out as he thrust into her, unable to stifle the moan that escaped her as he filled her up. She was incredibly turned on with how rough he was being with her, but she wasn't about to admit that to him, at least not right now. "N-No... I don't want this.." she whined, continuing to struggle, although she really just wanted him to start moving his hips.