Chapter 187: Zack’s shrewdness.
As his lips continued to devour hers, Theodore’s hand moved lower, tracing the curve of her hips, then down to her thighs, spreading them with gentle pressure. His fingers danced along the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, so close to her core. He could feel her trembling beneath him, hear her breath quickening, and he knew she was on the edge, teetering between pleasure and frustration.
Finally, his hand moved between her thighs, his fingers grazing her with a touch that was both firm and teasing, just enough to send a jolt of pleasure through her. But he still held back from the full intensity she craved.
He played with her, his fingers moving in slow, deliberate circles, his eyes locked on hers, watching as her resolve began to crumble, as she surrendered to the slow-burning desire he had ignited within her.
With each stroke, he drove her closer to the edge, until the tension inside her snapped. Bella’s body shuddered violently as she reached her climax. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over her, leaving her utterly spent and trembling in his arms.
Theodore allowed himself to surrender fully to the moment, his earlier control replaced by a raw, consuming passion. He entered her with a sense of urgency, moving in sync with her, their breaths and heartbeats aligning in a dance of shared desire. The teasing had ended, replaced by a fervor that left them both breathless.
They reached the peak together. Bella arched toward him, her moans filling the room. Theodore gasped at the sweet release. The intensity of their climax left them both trembling, their bodies still entwined as they came down from the high of the ecstasy.
Theodore’s lips brushed gently against Bella’s forehead as he lay down beside her. "Did you enjoy it?" he asked, his voice a husky murmur, still laced with the remnants of their passion.
Bella’s breathing slowly returned to normal, her body still humming with the remnants of the pleasure he had so expertly drawn out of her. "You’re such a tease," she playfully whined, pinching his waist lightly. "You know exactly how to torture me."
Theodore couldn’t help but smile, satisfied that he had driven her to the very edge and beyond, knowing that she would remember this night, and the way he had loved her, for a long time to come.
He caressed her hair, savoring the silky softness beneath his fingers. "You saved me from making a mistake," he murmured.