Page 93 of Sex on the Beach


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There was something about hearing her cuss while I was inside of her that was a whole other level of hot. I continued plunging into her as my finger stimulated her pleasure button. And when I felt her belly contract and her body begin to shake, I thrust into her one last time.

My world burst into a frenzy of simultaneous explosions. White lights flashed behind my closed lids as pleasure rioted through my entire body. A white-hot eruption of sensation flooded through my veins as my climax came to a peak.

When the firestorm of my release subsided, I opened my eyes and saw that Bella was leaning against the tile wall of the shower, spent from her own experience.

Still holding her with one arm, I used my other to grab a towel and then turned her around. I dried her off before wrapping the towel around her body and picking her up. I’d never treated anyone in my life with such care, and it surprised me how naturally it came to me with Bella.

All I wanted to do was protect her and make her happy. I wanted to do anything I could to fill the voids that her childhood and adulthood had left in her. I wanted to spend every second of time she would give me together.

I laid down on the bed, Bella still in my arms. And she snuggled up against my side, her head lying on my chest. I ran my hand up and down her back, and a feeling unlike anything I’d ever experienced welled up inside of me.

It was strong yet gentle. It was overwhelming yet comforting. It was terrifying yet peaceful.

It was love. And I needed to tell her. I felt like if I didn’t, I would burst.

“Bella,” I spoke against the top of her head. “I love you.”

Her cheek was lying against my chest so I was sure that she could feel it pounding rapidly as I waited for her response. Seconds passed, then a minute, when she still remained silent, I lifted my head and tilted it so I could see her face.

She was sound asleep, lips parted, and even snoring a little.

A smile spread on my face as I gently kissed the top of her head and whispered, “I love you.”

I had to admit, I was a little relieved. I wasn’t sure what her reaction would be to my confession, but I was sure I’d be finding out soon enough. Because now that I’d let the I-love-you cat out of the bag, I didn’t see myself stickin’ the sucker back in there.

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