Page 11 of The Billionaire's Destiny

“Wait for me, Bella.”

“Mmm, I can’t stop…please. Ohh…” Rocco sucked my clit and pumped his fingers in, and I trembled and twisted. He grabbed my thighs, and I came, shaking hard as ecstasy flowed through me. I felt the gush and pushed his shoulders, but he held on, and I let go, his tongue lapping my pussy as I spasmed. He wiped his mouth, and I was too weak to cover my eyes, but my skin felt hot.

“I love it, Bella.”

“Oh, my goodness.” I turned away and let out a nervous laugh.

He rose to his feet and took my chin, his gaze soft. “I love everything about you. Never doubt it.” His conviction sent my heart pounding. This is why I don’t want to betray this man. He deserved my honesty and loyalty… not just trying to have a baby behind his back. His love kept me feeling blissful.

It was as if I floated. He held on to my waist as I placed my arms on his shoulders, and he led us out of the bathroom. My leg brushed the mattress, and I let out a gasp as he lifted me and lightly tossed me on the bed, his hands clasping my legs and pushing my thighs wide. He bent down and buried his head between my thighs, and I cried out, “Again?”

He let out a deep laugh. “Yes, again. For me, you will.” His tongue lapped hot on my clit. He groaned and tunneled his tongue inside me, his fingers stroking my clit. I didn’t know if I could, and I was already so sensitive.

“Wait. It’s too much. Please, Rocco. I-I don’t think I can…”

“You can. Let me show you.”

I surrendered, and Rocco went back to pumping his fingers in and out of me and teasing my clit with his hot tongue. I could feel my body tighten more and more.Ohh, my God.My thighs shook and stiffened, and I gaped, panting and moaning loudly. I lifted my hips, and as a wave of ecstasy took over me, I shook and grabbed the sheets. “Ohh, ohh, yes. Yes, Rocco.”

“Yes, Bella.” He moved up on his knees, lifted a leg, and positioned his cock at my entrance. We both cried out as he thrust in and out in deep, sensual drags, grinding inside me. “You, Bella, only you,” he rasped between heavy breaths. “You feel it, too.”

My chest tightened, and my eyes stung. His hand touched my chin, and our eyes connected and held as he moved over me. He was a dark angel, lost in me. His rhythm grew faster and harder, and I could hear the sweet, hot, slick sounds of him fucking me. I moaned louder, feeling the tension in my inner walls tighten, reaching that sweet oblivion, that sweet ecstasy. He pulled all the way out and thrust back in hard. “Ohh, it feels so good. Oh, yes, Rocco.” I lifted my hips to meet his thrusts, my whole body throbbing and vibrating.

“Mmmm. I feel that, Bella. Fuck.” His thrusts became faster and chaotic. He stroked my clit, and I came, vibrating, shaking hard, with my inner walls spasming.

He roared, his powerful body shuddering hard. I pulled on him and his arms, and he collapsed on top of me, his cock throbbing inside.

I moaned in ecstasy and contentment, my legs around his body, holding him as we caught our breath. As our hearts beat wildly together, I thought of our love. If we had to have a child now, would it really alter any of our feelings? We’re in love, and any child we had would be created in that love. We’d still reach our dreams.

Maybe we can have it all, Rocco.

“Where the hell were you?”

My eyes flew open, and I jolted upright, my heart pounding.

Rocco paced near the bed with his phone pressed to his ear.

My chest tightened as a storm of worries crashed through my mind. What had I missed?

Sunlight flooded the room, proof that it was still day, though enough time had slipped by for Rocco to leave our bed and dress in a crisp shirt and slacks. He managed even with his shoulder injury.

“I don’t give a damn. Some assholes uploaded videos of my wife crying on the street,” he snarled. “My wife. Mine… Yeah, and you know I want her protected at all times. That’s why I hired you… Don’t care.”

Heat rushed to my cheeks. It was humiliating enough to cry in front of Judge Colby, but having thousands of people see medo it was worse. I regretted leaving the house without security, but none of us had ever imagined my father would stoop to stalking me.

“I’m the final word. You call me… I know, but if I’m not there, you follow my orders. Adelina will do as she’s told next time.”

My gaze shot over to him. He was speaking about me as if I were a child, and I waited for him to take it back. However, he kept talking.

“Got that, Zane? Good.” He removed the phone from his ear and glared at me. “You are not to go anywhere alone,” he snapped.

“You my warden now, Rocco?” I retorted.

He jutted his chin. “Call it whatever you want.”

I gnawed my lip, torn between pride and regret. Rocco was right. I snuck out to be by myself at the bookstore. If I hadn’t, I doubt my father would’ve approached me there. An unease filled my stomach. Knowing Judge Colby, he wouldn’t give up easy.

Rocco’s phone vibrated, and he snatched it up, turning away as his fingers dug into the back of his neck. “What’s the status? Good. Tear Eric’s world apart. I want him petrified. Take his job, his reputation, everything.”