George Boleyn's bedroom

Margaret opened her mouth, shocked by his words "What? Should I even thank me, George? He never talked to me about that. He just sent me the document for annullment. And I...I lost my child because of this.." She tried to calm down and took a deep breath "He acted like a coward, George. How can you justfy his actions?" She said with trembling voice, still not understanding George's behavior

"I am not trying to justify his actions." said George shrugging his shoulders "I know him better than you. He is not a perfect person. But you can't contunie to live your life keeping to hate him. " He gulped, had a look at Margaret "He can't blame him for being a coward or a womanizer. You can only hate him. But now I see you love him. Then stop blaming, and try to remember old times with love. God's sake, stop being sad for a man who doesnt love you. Just be happy. Just..do it."

Margaret looked at him in silence. She told nothing. She had no strenght anymore and she felt tired. She just threw herself in his ams and cried hard on his shoulder

Margaret found herself in George's bed. She felt him covering her with sheets and tried to calm down. She looked at him, sat next to window again and extended her arm "George..come next to me. Don't leave me alone.." She whispered

George felt a shiver when she whispered his name. He stood up, walked to the bed with unsure steps. He opened the tulle around the bed slowly and smiled when he found Margaret. He lied down to the bed trying not to approach Margaret too much "are you afraid to be alone?"

Margaret turned her head to him once he lied next to her. She nodded "Yes.." She just whispered. She extended her hand and leaned it softly on his chest. She kept on playing with his shirt's laces, staring into his eyes

George sighed deeply when she touched his chest. He held her hand and whispered trying not to look at her "Don't.." said George whispering "Don't do it"

Margaret looked at his hand and came closer. She sighed deeply "George..just once. Please, don't reject me.." She whispered and succeded to remove her hand from his. She started unlacing his shirt with slow movements

George stopped her. He climbed on her body, held her arms tightly. George looked at into her eyes directly "How can I do it when you've just said you loved someone else? Don't play with me. I beg you." whispered George out of breath

Margaret could feel his strenght as he held her arms. She was breathing deeply and looked up at him "George..I...I need to feel loved. I just need you.." She whispered with desire, feeling his strong body on hers

George looked at her beautiful eyes. He whispered sadly "Oh how can I stand you.." He bent over her body finding her lips. He began to kiss her slowly, tasted her sweet lips.

Margaret closed her eyes and kissed him back. She enjoed the warmth of his lips on hers and felt her whole body shaking. She removed slowly her arms from his strong hands and started removing his shirt completely

Margaret leaned back her head on pillow and let out a moan. She felt his warm mouth around her nipples and sighed deeply. She moved her hand along his back and wrapped her legs around him "George.." She mumbled

George threw her skirt away fastly. He leaned on her body moving his lips toward her womanhood. As his hands were caressing her legs softly, he kissed her womanhood until he felt her wetness. "Margaret.." whispered George out of breath. He placed himself between her legs. "Be mine"

Margaret couldn't avoid to moan loudly as she felt his mouth on her womanhood. She was driving mad of desire, still don't believing it was really happening. She looked at George's perfect body and took his face among her hands once she finally felt him between her legs "Make me yours, George.." She whispered out of breath and kissed him deeply

Margaret moaned loudly once she felt his hardness inside her. She ran her hands among his hairs and watched him teasing her nipple. She moaned at every inch and held her legs around him tightly

Margaret was moaning in pleasure and couldn't remove her lips from him. She reached her climax too and bit her lips to avoid to scream. She noticed he left his seed on a cloth instead of inside her. She turned her head to him and smiled "There was no need.." She whispered breathing. She moved closer and pressed her breasts against his chest

George smiled. He pulled Margaret under himself and climbed on her body with a sudden movement. He leaned on her body to feel her breath "Mmmh..so next time I know what to do" whispered George kissing her lips with passion "Of course if there will be a next time"

Margaret wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back. She sighed "The physician said that I can hardly get pregnant again after miscarriage. So..there is no need.." She repeated, without answering his question

George proped his face on hers, spoke after he kissed her nose with love "I can't stand to see you sad. "

Margaret brushed her lips against his and tasted them again "I'm not sad. It's not impossible. Just...a bit difficult. I'm alright.." She whispered with soft voice and kissed his lips again "I...I can't believe we really did it.." She smiled