Chapter 144 Punishment pleasure (R18)

Chapter 144 Punishment pleasure (R18)
DANDELION’S POV

Two days after the wedding, we went for our second honeymoon.

The first one had been a disaster, due to the fact that we were being haunted by Grey and the constant threat of his existence, but this time it was different. We didn't have to worry or feel insecure.

We had even brought Genora with us because the thought of leaving her behind was simply impossible.

This time around I had chosen a new location, somewhere I wouldn't be reminded of our awful past. It was a beach resort abroad, a paradise of white sand and turquoise water.

We spent the whole day making memories with our baby, from taking walks along the beach with Genora tucked safely in her shaded carrier, to taking pictures, and then eating delicious meals which Genora had surprisingly nibbled a few of them.

Soon we went back to our lodge. Once Genora was deep asleep in her crib, Alex and I cuddled at the balcony for a while, sharing wine under the night sky.

"Angel." Alex suddenly called in our quiet moment.

"Hmm."I answered looking up to him.

He smiled, "I have a present for you."

My eyes widened with surprise, "Yay! what's it this time?" I asked excitedly.

"Let's go In." He said, helping me up.

We walked into the suite, the bedroom was dimly lit, the sweet scent of sea salt and lavender clinged to the curtains.

Alex closed the door behind us, his gaze locking onto mine with a dark, playful glint that made me suspicious.

"Angel," he whispered, stepping closer to me, his voice dropping so low it made my skin prickle. "I hope you're ready for me tonight."

"Huh?"

Before I could even blink or understand what was going on, he carried me to the bed with speed.

A soft gasp escaped my lips as I quickly wrapped my arms around his neck for support.

He placed me gently in the bed, then caught my wrists, guiding them up to the headboard of the bed, and in one move, he secured them with the thick silk rope he’d clearly hidden in his suitcase.

My eyes widened in surprise, my pulse jumping as I tugged at the rope, but I found that he had knotted it tightly.

"Remember the prank?" He whispered in a low vibration against my ear. "You and Lilian thought you were so clever. You really thought I’d forgotten?"

Oh no.

My heart hammered against my ribs, I felt a sudden surge of anticipation and adrenaline rushing through me.

The playfulness in his eyes had been replaced by a raw hunger.

I felt the tip of his nose on my ears, and it sent rippling shivers down my spine.

"You know.... a good.... teasing and I mean really long teasing, and hard sex, is the perfect punishment for a wife as mischievous as you." he murmured, his hands tracing the line of my throat down to my cleavages.

Another gasp escaped my lips.

He grinned in satisfaction at his effect on me, and that dangerous smirk on his lips made my knees feel like water.

"Try to keep up, Angel."

He didn't give me a chance to protest. He moved to my lips, planting a deep kiss that stole my breath away.

This was going to be a long passionate night.

Slowly he trailed the kisses to my jaw, then he trailed it with his tongue following my soft veined neck.

I shuddered as he kissed my neck hungrily.

I could feel his massive bulge between my thighs and I gasped at how hard he was for me.

Suddenly I felt a sharp tear, my shut eyes snapped open, he had torn my chiffon sundress gown from the neck right to the middle and I wasn't wearing any bra.

He fiercely tore it, and pulled it off completely, leaving me naked beneath him, except for my underwear. He immediately went to my underwear and pulled it off too.

Then he quickly got off and pulled off his clothes then hurried back to bed.

I felt my skin tingle at his hurried pace, like he couldn't bear to be away from me for to long.

He sucked on my neck again, I couldn't help but moan.

I wanted to wrap my arms around him but then the silk rope did not let me move an inch and it frustrated the hell out of me.

I felt his hands go over my full breasts and squeeze them softly.

I gasped as I felt my whole body vibrating in pleasure at his touch.

My nipples were hard and I eagerly waited to feel his lips on them.

But he seemed to be really serious about teasing the hell out of me.

He trailed kisses back to my chin, and looked into my eyes before crushing his lips on mine again.

I opened my lips for him willingly and his tongue ventured into my mouth.

He continued to suck and bite my lips
While his hands held my arched body in place, and then he rubbed his hard bulge against my open warmth.

"Ahhh." I cried in pleasure and fumbled harder with the rope.

They were interrupting me from pulling him closer, and it drove me crazy.

But he shushed me by kissing me deeply again.

But then he slowly withdrew away and went back down to my breast.

"Damn it Angel....you will be the death of me." He whispered as I finally felt his lips on my nipple.

I shuddered the moment I felt his tongue on my nipple, even though I was still breastfeeding, Alex never hesitated to give my breast a good sucking.

He sucked on each nipple simultaneously as he rocked his hardness on my wet slit continuously.

Oh my world, I could not bear it any longer.

I was breathing heavily now, gasping, moaning and crying in pleasure.

I was out of the world.

My legs were spread wide apart open for him, hoping he would soon fill me with his hard cock.

I cried aloud in pleasure and hunger for him. My legs trembled every moment I felt his hardness on me.

"Alex, please." I cried, begging him, but he kept on running his hard cock against me while sucking on my breasts.

"....please." I begged again, arching myself to meet his continuous rubbing. I sobbed, my voice ragged, my composure completely shattered.

I needed him to fill inside me, I felt my walls clench and unclench in desperate need.

"Consider this as your punishment, I can play games too." He whispered into my ears as he kept on teasing, and rubbing himself against my wetness, totally ignoring my pleas.

I could not take it anymore.

I began to cry, this was the worst punishment ever, I made a mental note not to prank him ever again.

I couldn't believe how desperate I sounded begging for his touch, but the teasing was just too much and I could feel myself hurt with need,

I sobbed and moaned louder in desperation, until he kissed the tears away from my eyes.

"What do you want Angel?" He asked seductively as he continued rubbing himself against me refusing to give me what I needed.

I sniffed, refusing to say anything.

"Tell me." He whispered again. "Tell me what you desire."

And then I opened my eyes and looked at him.

"You.... Alex I want you please," I whispered.

And then it was like I had suddenly cast a spell on him.

He lifted himself and plunged right into me.

I gasped loudly, my heart beating so far I thought I might have a heart attack.

He paused for a second allowing me to adjust to his size.

And then he began to move back and forth whilst filling himself inside me.

I felt my breath quicken with each pace, my eyes were closed and I moaned out with each thrust he made.

He rammed in and out increasing his speed, and i felt myself spilling my juice every time he went in and out.

He groaned and used his free hand to finally loosen the silk rope, and I immediately wrapped my arms around his neck, then he wrapped my legs around him and pounded the daylight out of me.

My eyes widened and my stomach kicked in excitement.

He groaned as he continuously pounded into my wet pussy.

I cried louder, suddenly feeling my stomach tightening.

And then I exploded wildly, at the same time with him.

I felt him cum so hard inside me, I was afraid I would get pregnant again. Hopefully the contraceptives would hold.

We both spasmed together, overcome by the weight and force of our intense love making. Which left us breathless.

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The next morning, the sun was bright and the breeze was warm yet refreshing.

I tried to roll out of bed to check on Genora, but I winced. My muscles felt like I’d run a marathon.

Alex, sat up beside me and laughed, it was a low, satisfied sound that made me want to throw a pillow at him.

"Serves you right." He said playfully.

"I am going to get you for this," I glared, though I couldn't hide the smile tugging at the corners of my mouth.

He laughed, hopped out of bed and quickly wore his pants, and then went to the nursery.

A moment later, he returned, cradling Genora in his arms. She was wide awake, her dark hair was messy, she looked at her father with a wide, curious green eyes.

"Look at her, she's soo adorable" Alex whispered, sitting on the edge of the bed and arranging her hair with his fingers.

I watched as Genora reached out a tiny, soft hand and grabbed a lock of Alex's hair, babbling softly, that made his entire face light up.

She looked like me in every delicate feature, but she had his full dark curly hair, his stubbornness, and those bright green eyes.

"She’s perfect," I whispered, reaching out to brush my fingers against her chubby cheek.

Alex looked at me, his expression turning soft and serious. "Angel, I want more kids, at least one more."

I laughed, shaking my head. "Let me survive this one first! She’s currently pulling your hair."

Alex chuckled, pulling her closer. "Fair enough. But you know it's going to happen."

I leaned into him, resting my head on his shoulder, watching the sunlight dance across the baby's face.

I knew he was right. I also wanted another baby a boy this time around, so that there would be more mornings like this, more chaos, more laughter, and more love than I had ever dared to dream of.