Chapter 162: The intimate bath
His words, combined with the intoxicating feeling of his warm breath and soft lips, sent shivers of electricity straight through her, pooling low in her belly. A soft moan escaped her lips, a sound that seemed to stoke the fire in Theodore even more.
"Shit! You are driving me crazy," he growled as he felt his arousal harden painfully against the towel. His self-control was slipping away. He had planned to take things slow, to savor every moment with her, but the sound of her moan made his thoughts scatter. All he wanted now was to pin her against the wall and fuck her hard.
But even in his intense need, Theodore held back, determined to make this moment as perfect as the setting around them. He wanted to make love to her slowly, to cherish her in every way, even as the raw desire threatened to overwhelm him.
"Tonight, I’m going to satisfy you in every way imaginable."
With a practiced ease, he slid her skirt down, leaving Bella in just her bra and underwear. His fingers traced a slow path up to her cleavage, lingering there for a tantalizing moment before brushing over her nipples through the thin fabric of her bra. The touch sent a jolt through Bella, her breathing hitching as a shiver ran down her spine.
Theodore pulled her closer, his hands moving with purpose as they traveled to her back, his fingers drawing teasing zigzag patterns that made Bella arch into him. The sensation of her breasts pressing firmly against his chest was almost too much to bear.
With a deft motion, Theodore unhooked her bra, and Bella felt the tension release as her breasts were freed. She let out a shuddering breath, dropping her head onto his chest as the bra slipped to the floor.
Theodore’s hands didn’t stop. They moved lower, gliding over her hips before slipping beneath the waistband of her underwear. He squeezed her gently, making Bella gasp involuntarily.
With deliberate slowness, Theodore slid her underwear down to her ankles, leaving her completely bare before him. His eyes roamed over her, drinking at the sight of her naked body with a hunger that made Bella’s pulse race.
Theodore admired every curve of her body, his gaze filled with adoration. "My beautiful wife," he whispered before claiming her lips in a kiss that conveyed all the love he felt.