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“For being so sexy.”
“I need to be punished for that?” Bella bit her lip as she continued to move with me. “Okay. Whatever you think is best.”
Holy fuck.
What could be sexier than that?
Nothing.
But I wasn’t going to push my luck. This was her moment. I held her tightly, helped her own her rhythm. Her eyes drifted closed. It felt like she was genuinely just in the moment, exploring her pleasure points. Sweet, soft moans escaped her generous lips and she experimented with moving her tits so her nipples brushed against my chest.
Then suddenly her eyes flew open and she came silently, her expression stunned. I could feel her pussy milk my cock and nothing had ever felt so good. “That’s it,” I told her. “You got it, princess. Come for me.”
“Oh my God,” she breathed, grinding herself down onto me in frantic, shaky movements, like she wanted to hold on to it, extend it indefinitely. Like it might escape her.
It was amazing to watch.
When she finally collapsed on me, she gave a soft laugh. “Wow.”
I let her gather her breath. Ten seconds. Then I rolled her onto her back again. I needed to go deep. Bella was a limp tangle of legs and blond hair. She let me maneuver her where I wanted her. I took her to the edge of the mattress. It was a normal height, off the floor on a frame, so I had a perfect angle. She was smiling a little, like she was proud of herself for coming. She looked beautiful and delicious. I grabbed her ankles with my hand and lifted them high up on my chest, to the right so her feet didn’t knock me in the face.
Her smile slipped. “What are you doing?”
But I was already easing into her. “What do you think?” I thrust hard and deep into her welcoming heat. I wasn’t sure why I’d chosen this position, but I just wanted to drive as deep as I could, and I instinctively knew she wasn’t going to want to turn around and get on all fours. Not her style. Not yet anyway.
“I don’t know,” she said without irony.
“I’m driving my cock into you,” I said, my throat closing up as I sank into her again and again. “Take a look.”
She glanced down at our bodies joining and she sucked in a breath. Her tits were bouncing from the effort and from my rhythm. It was a perfect view. Her cheeks turned pink right before my eyes. But she didn’t look away.
Instead, she licked her bottom lip.
Just drew the tip of that tongue across the juicy plumpness of her lip, still covered in her wedding lipstick. Her false eyelashes fluttered. “Oh my,” she whispered. “That’s kind of hot, isn’t it?”
I nodded. “Fuck yeah.”
She dropped her head back, her eyes drifting closed as she gave the world’s most amazing moan. It was one of shock in her own pleasure. I felt like I had won a gold medal, the Boston Marathon, and the lottery all at once. Like, dude, I did that.
It was all I needed to put me over the edge.
I gripped her ankles harder and picked up my speed, watching her face. Loving the way she had so much wonderment in her expression. Her legs were so long, so bronze, her stomach flat, tits bouncing from my pounding.
All of this was better than I could have expected. It was satisfying on a whole different level.
So I exploded inside her, gritting my teeth, riding out the wave in silence.
Bella murmured, “Christian.”
It nearly destroyed me. It was just so damn hot. That damn tug again. There it was: Warning—Danger Ahead.
Her hand fluttered up to her hair as I tried to breathe, relaxing my grip on her skin. She pushed her hair off her face and I saw that huge-ass diamond ring on her finger. There were so many diamonds it had to cost more than my mother’s house. The light was playing off it and it pissed me off. I wasn’t even sure why.
Maybe because I had always had the sense that marriage and a family wouldn’t be in my future. And that this asshole, born to privilege, had had it and threw it away like it didn’t matter at all. If I had to guess, Bradley Alexander hadn’t thought Bella would leave him.
I stepped back, pulling out of her. Gently, I lowered her legs onto the bed and turned so I could peel the condom off. I also didn’t want her to see my anger. I felt angry seeing that ring.
Once I had composed myself and tossed the condom into the garbage can (with a fucking lid; my brother was on that shit), I turned back to Bella. She was just lying there, breathing hard, her cheeks pink. Her legs were exactly where I had dropped them.
