25. Bella
TWENTY-FIVE
Bella
I wake in the middle of the night, the penthouse silent and still. The city lights cast a soft glow through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the room in a gentle, ethereal light.
My heart is racing, and I can feel Alex's steady heartbeat against my back. We're both naked, our bodies entwined under the luxurious sheets.
Before I can even move, he stirs, instantly awake. His protective instincts are always on high alert. He tightens his hold on me, his warmth seeping into my skin. "Bella?" he murmurs, his voice rough with sleep. "You okay?"
I nod, turning in his arms to face him. "I'm fine," I whisper, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. "Just couldn't sleep."
His eyes darken with desire as he looks at me, his hand trailing down my back. "What do you need, Bella?"
I slide down his body, my lips tracing a path over his hard chest and rippled abs, I can feel his arousal growing. He groans as I take him into my mouth, savoring the taste of his skin and the salty tang of his precum.
My tongue swirls around his shaft, teasing the sensitive underside before taking him deeper. I can feel his muscles tense as I take him in deeper, my hands gripping his hips to steady myself.
The sound of his ragged breathing and the feel of his hands tangled in my hair only spurs me on, and I pick up the pace, my movements becoming more urgent.
“You’ll make me come too quickly,” he says, yanking his cock from my mouth.
He spins me around, positioning me on all fours on the bed. I feel a thrill of excitement as I hear him rummage in the drawer, and then the unmistakable feel of a dildo pressed against my wet pussy.
He teases me with it, sliding it slowly up and down my slit before finally pushing it inside. I moan as I feel myself stretch to accommodate the toy, my body bucking against him. He knows just how to touch me, how to make me feel good.
As he works the toy in and out of me, his other hand reaches around to tease my clit.
He expertly rubs circles around the sensitive bud, sending jolts of pleasure through my body. I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my breath coming in gasps as I beg him to keep going.
Just as I'm about to come, he pulls the toy out and replaces it with his own hard cock. I cry out as I feel him fill me completely, his thick shaft hitting all the right spots.
He begins to thrust into me, his movements fast and rough. I can feel every inch of him inside me, and it's more than I can handle.
"Come for me, Bella," he commands, his voice rough with need.
I obey at once, my body shaking with the intensity of my orgasm as it races through my body.
He follows soon after, pulling out at the last moment to come on my back, marking me as his. The feeling of his hot cum hitting my skin sends another wave of pleasure through me, and I collapse onto the bed, spent and satisfied.
As we lay there, catching our breath, I feel his arms wrap around me, pulling me close. His lips brush against my ear as he whispers, "You're mine."
He gathers me in his arms, our bodies slick with sweat and pleasure. "You're mine," he whispers, his lips brushing against my forehead. "And I'll always keep you safe."
I nestle closer to him, my head resting on his chest. The steady beat of his heart lulls me into a sense of security I've never known before.
As I drift off to sleep, my last thought is of the ring on my finger, the weight of his promise. I am his wife, and despite everything, I wish this could last forever.