Chapter 109: Malcolm’s sudden illness.
Passion flared as their lips met in a feverish kiss. Theodore’s fingertips, light as whispers, danced along Bella’s spine, etching intricate designs on the sensitive flesh beneath.
Each touch sent a shiver of pleasure down her spine. He trailed kisses down her neck, savoring the taste of her skin, the lingering scent of her perfume tantalizing his senses.
Bella arched into him, her breath catching in her throat as his love washed over her in a warm wave. "Bella," he murmured a husky promise. "I’ll always protect you."
A smile, soft and trusting, curved her lips. "I know," she whispered back.
She pulled him to the bed, his hulky frame pressing down her petite form. Cupping his face, she gazed into his eyes, their depths reflecting a love that burned bright. "I’ll never stop loving you," she promised.
"Oh, Bella." He responded with a kiss, this time fierce and hungry, as if he couldn’t get enough of her.
The last remnants of their clothing flew through the air and landed in a heap on the floor. Theodore sighed as he entered her, his movements deliberately slow and full of reverence. The urgency that had initially fueled their passion gave way to a tender, unhurried rhythm. Frantic groping turned into slower, more deliberate movements.
Their eyes locked as they moved in perfect sync, their breaths mingling. Theodore interlaced his fingers with Bella’s, lowering himself to claim her lips in a tender kiss. His mouth trailed down her neck, leaving a path of warmth and desire, until he reached her breastbone.
Bella responded with soft gasps and sighs, her back arching in feverish anticipation. Theodore’s tongue gently circled her nipple, drawing a moan from deep within her. Each electric sensation sent waves of pleasure through her, intensifying with every touch. Her soft moans turned into cries of ecstasy as he continued his ministrations, knowing she was close.
Sliding his hand down, he found her clitoris and began to rub it gently while maintaining the rhythm of his thrusts. Bella’s entire body tensed, her fingernails digging into his arms as she edged closer to climax. Theodore didn’t slow down; he pressed on, driving them both toward the peak of their pleasure.