Chapter 124 Chapter 124
He started to fuck me with his tongue, and then one of his fingers was in me; I could feel my juices dripping out onto both his face and the inside of my legs. I was bucking my hips on his face, trying to get his tongue inside me over and over again, as I pinched my nipple hard with one hand and pushed his face into my pussy with the other.
He looked up at me with a wicked grin on his face; sitting back slightly, he curled a second finger into me and tapped against my inner walls. My hips twitched and my knees buckled; I had to close my eyes. “So fucking good,” I said with a throaty moan as he fucked me even harder with his fingers, the sound of my wetness getting louder.
Suddenly, I felt a twinge of surprise and longing as his fingers left me, which is exactly what I don't want. He stood up and led me back to our room. His hands still on my pussy, he pressed a finger to my clit and circled it, teasing it just the way I needed.
“Do you want to cum, Beauty?” He whispered into my ear, his voice a throaty whisper.
“Oh god, yes, please.”
His finger swirling around my clit. We reached our room, and he had me against the door, my hands braced against the door. He moved, grabbing a handful of my hair and pulling me forward; my forehead was almost touching the door. I could hear his pants falling open, and as soon as I pushed myself forward one more inch, I felt his cock press deep and hard into my pussy, fucking me as I was bent over against the door.
"Fuuuuuuck!"
He groaned as his cock filled me entirely. I barely had time to shift back against him before he let go of my hair and grabbed both my hips tight.
His body was pinned against me, slamming his cock into me harder and harder; all I could do was moan. I can barely say anything, just moan out every time his cock slammed back into me as I pushed myself into him, grinding my ass against his hips to make sure he was as deep inside me as he could go.
He let go, and his other hand rubbed my clit, and all I could do was throw my head back and moan. “Fuckkk”
"So fucking beautiful," he said as he continued fucking into me.
His voice is hot in my ear, his cock fucking in and out of me so fast I was barely able to catch my breath. He groaned out loud as he keeps rubbing my clit in time with his thrusts.
"Fuck... Such... a... good... girl." He groaned in time with his thrusts into my pussy.
“You’re close, beauty,” he said as he started fucking me even harder, his hand sped up to match his thrust. I was so close. His cock wasn't letting up, and my clit was on fire being played with while he fucked me over and over again.
"Come, beauty. Come for me, now!" he said.
My body obeyed before my mind even knew what was happening. My orgasm exploded, my moans echoed off the walls, and Zaiel groaned as I tightened and clenched around his cock, my legs shaking and my juices running down my legs as he fucked me.
"So fucking good." He groaned as he pounded my spasming pussy even harder, making me moan.
"Fuck." His word turned into a groan as he slammed into me one final time, his cock twitching as he spurted his seed into me again and again. Pulling out swiftly, he spun me around and kissed me hard, grabbing my hand and pushing it against my soaked pussy lips.
"My cum is going to be dripping out of you for days." He murmured against my lips.
He picked me up and took me to the shower; he stood beside me and gave me a shower, then took me to bed, holding me close while whispering sweet words to me as we drifted off to sleep.
Morning light filtered through the sheer curtains of our villa, painting the room in soft golds and pinks. I woke with a start, my body still tingling from the night before, and the first thing I noticed was the space beside me was empty. Zaiel was gone.
For a second, panic fluttered in my chest, ridiculous after everything, and then I remembered this was our time. Safe, uninterrupted. He didn’t need to be here every second to protect me; this wasn’t danger anymore. This was luxury, this was freedom, this was… him trusting me.
I swung my legs over the edge of the bed, toes brushing the cool marble floor. The villa smelled faintly of flowers and salt air. Outside, I could hear the faint crash of waves against the beach, and for the first time in years, it felt like I could just breathe. Really breathe.
Zaiel returned moments later, carrying a tray, his dark eyes lighting up when they found me. “Good morning, beauty,” he said softly, setting the tray down beside the bed. Fresh fruit, pastries, and a bottle of chilled champagne. “Breakfast. We have the whole day ahead of us, and I expect you to enjoy it.”
I smiled, letting him brush a stray strand of hair behind my ear. “You really spoil me,” I said, laughing lightly.
“You deserve it,” he said, voice low and sincere. “After everything, you deserve more than this. You deserve me.”
I shook my head, smiling. “I’m not sure I deserve you,” I said.
He chuckled, that deep, dangerous sound that made my chest tighten. “You belong to me, Tessa. You’ve always belonged to me. It’s time you start believing it.”
We lingered over breakfast, the quiet intimacy of our villa wrapping around us. He reached for my hand across the tray, thumb brushing my skin, and I felt that familiar shiver like electricity, like fire, like being grounded all at once.
Later, we walked barefoot along the beach. The sand was cool underfoot, the water lapping lazily at our ankles. His hand rested on my lower back, steady and protective, and I let myself relax into the rhythm of him. The world beyond this villa, beyond this island, beyond the past, didn’t exist. There was only him, only us.
“You know,” he said, voice low, almost teasing, “I never thought I wanted this, marriage and, well, a lifetime with one person, but you. For you, I’m willing to give up my freedom and wealth all to have you beside me,” he said.
I nodded, letting the words sink in. “It’s hard to believe that’s real,” I admitted softly. “After everything, after the fear… I almost don’t know how to live like this.”
“You don’t have to know yet,” he murmured, leaning down to press a kiss to my temple. “I’ll guide you. Slowly. Every step.”