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.
Bella responded eagerly, her fingers tangling in his hair as their kiss deepened.
Reluctantly, he pulled back, his eyes still locked on hers. "If we keep kissing like this, the water will turn cold," he murmured, a playful smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "And then the bath I prepared for you will go to waste. What do you think—shall we enjoy it first?"
Bella smiled back, warmth and affection shining in her eyes. "Alright," she agreed softly.
Theodore slid into the tub, the warm water embracing him as he stretched out, his muscular arms resting on the sides. He looked up at Bella with a half-smile, his dark eyes reflecting the flickering candlelight, beckoning her to join him.
With a mischievous smile of her own, Bella approached the tub, her movements graceful and deliberate. His gaze never left her, admiration and desire simmering in his eyes as she stepped into the water.
Slowly, she lowered herself, the warmth enveloping her as she settled between his legs, her back pressing against his solid chest.
Theodore’s arms encircled her waist, pulling her closer until she fit perfectly against him. She leaned her head back on his shoulder, releasing a contented sigh as his hands began to explore her skin, tracing gentle, teasing patterns along her arms and sides.
They seemed to melt into each other, the heat between them growing with every passing moment. Theodore tilted her head to the side, his lips finding the delicate curve of her neck. He began to plant soft, lingering kisses along her skin, his breath warm against her.
Bella closed her eyes, surrendering to the sensations, her breath quickening as his kisses grew more insistent, more passionate.
One of his hands moved to cup her breast, his thumb brushing over the peak with a tenderness that made her sigh. Her own hands reached up to grip his forearms, her fingers curling into his skin as she relished in the pleasure he was giving her. Theodore’s touch was both possessive and reverent, worshipping her body in the way only he could.
Theodore’s hands then began their descent, gliding down her sides until they reached her knees. He paused there for a moment before his fingers slid up to her thighs, drawing out a shiver of anticipation from Bella.
Her breath hitched as his fingers moved inward, brushing against the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, the warmth of the water amplifying every sensation.
As he reached her center, Theodore’s fingers lightly traced over her delicate folds, feeling her warmth and wetness. The water served as a natural lubricant as he began to explore her, his touch skillful and deliberate.
A sharp moan escaped Bella’s lips when his fingers slid inside her, finding her sweet spot with ease.
He applied gentle pressure, setting a slow, steady rhythm that was designed to draw out her pleasure. His thumb moved in tandem, circling her clit with a teasing insistence that made her pulse quicken.
As he felt her responding to his touch, Theodore increased his pace, his fingers moving deeper and faster, each movement guided by the sound of Bella’s gasps and moans.
The water rippled and splashed around them as Bella reached her climax, her body trembling with the intensity of her release. Theodore held her close, supporting her as she rode out the waves of ecstasy that coursed through her.
Once she calmed, he gently held her face and turned toward him, kissing her passionately.
The water lapped softly against the sides of the tub as Bella shifted, turning just enough to capture Theodore’s lips in a deep, lingering kiss. The taste of him was intoxicating. As their tongues met and entwined, the heat between them grew further, the fire of desire burning hotter with each passing second.
Theodore’s hands traced down her sides, their touch firm yet tender as they found the curve of her hips. With gentle guidance, he encouraged her to turn fully around, and Bella followed his lead, straddling him with ease.
In the next heartbeat, he was inside her, their bodies connecting in a way that felt both familiar and electrifying. They moved together, the water swirling around them, creating a soothing rhythm that mirrored the ebb and flow of their passion. Their bodies pressed close, the intimacy between them deepening with each movement.
The room was filled with the soft sounds of their lovemaking—breathless gasps, quiet moans, the gentle slosh of water, and the occasional murmur of each other’s name.
Every movement brought them closer, the connection between them growing stronger, and more intense, until it was all-consuming. Time seemed to slow, every sensation magnified as they reached the climax together, hugging each other tightly.
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